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[aid] => mick
[title] => Secret Admirer
[time] => 2006-07-25 10:55:08
[hometext] => This is my first poem for a while and it's pretty weak. Anyway, find me on myspace at http://www.myspace.com/trite_malarkey
[bodytext] => It’s after midnight on your street I find it hard to keep my feet But all that I can do is stare And wonder what I’m doing here My silent vigil at your door A place that I have stood before It’s better to be looking in Than sitting home and wondering What you’d say, what you’d do I know that I’m too low for you You don’t give me a single glance And I hold no hope of true romance This cruel mind of tricks and dreams Does lay on me the hurtful scenes Of futures that will never pass I choke back tears in quiet gasps Though most say love’s a kind of torture It’s one-sided love that hurts you further But I want nothing more than this Knowing, fully, what the price is [comments] => 2 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 13 [informant] => darien [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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