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[sid] => 125891
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Her Painting
[time] => 2006-09-18 08:22:42
[hometext] => A poem I wrote a while ago. Wanted to place in another but felt it suited yesterdays upload
[bodytext] => Before me is a painting a young woman; my love she rests there so still, so quiet I reach out to her touch the surface she is cold and hard a question goes unanswered a love token without reaction for she is just an image now but the memory remains of wild nights and running away so I turn away -it becomes too much to bare and the painting whispers begins to laugh enjoying life the way she used to -with me so I turn back with hope and watch her fade again into that painting that rests in her place so still, so quiet so cold, so hard as always to my touch.. 4/5/06 [comments] => 3 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 22 [informant] => one-curly-fry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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