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[title] => Love Is Something I Dream Of.
[time] => 2003-02-17 11:30:00
[hometext] => This poem is dedicated to a part of my life where I was hurt.,by a loved one.I truly loved with all my heart.Through the pain i descovered my gift from god.I thank god for taking me through persucution to find myself.God gets all the honor and praise.
[bodytext] => Love Is spomething I dream of.It"s gentle liked a pure white dove,Flying through the air without a care.Love is sweet in it's moments despair.Love is sour in it"s hour.Love within in is like an Effiel tower.standing tall and strong like a barrier wall,waiting for anyones beckon call.Love is the fruit of compassion.modeling the body in a sweet fashion.loove is not always sweet,love will knock you off your feet.Love will tear you apart and devour your heart.wishing you never fell inlove with that guy you first laid eyes on in the club.tears falling like niagra falls,looking for someone they can console,but theres no control in the inner soul.love is a flirt .love doesn"t care who it hurts.love will make you and love will break youlove.
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Love Is Something I Dream Of.
Contributed by
awpoetess
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Monday, 17th February 2003 @ 11:30:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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Love Is spomething I dream of.It"s gentle liked a pure white dove,Flying through the air without a care.Love is sweet in it's moments despair.Love is sour in it"s hour.Love within in is like an Effiel tower.standing tall and strong like a barrier wall,waiting for anyones beckon call.Love is the fruit of compassion.modeling the body in a sweet fashion.loove is not always sweet,love will knock you off your feet.Love will tear you apart and devour your heart.wishing you never fell inlove with that guy you first laid eyes on in the club.tears falling like niagra falls,looking for someone they can console,but theres no control in the inner soul.love is a flirt .love doesn"t care who it hurts.love will make you and love will break youlove.
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Re: Love Is Something I Dream Of.
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by Valerie_Pearson on
Monday, 17th February 2003 @ 11:56:12 AM AEST
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| nice write, thanks for sharing this |
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Re: Love Is Something I Dream Of.
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by LOWMAN613 on
Monday, 17th February 2003 @ 02:40:42 PM AEST
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| GOD GIVES US THE LOVE GREAT PEICE HERE SAIDS ALOT ! CHRISTINA |
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Re: Love Is Something I Dream Of.
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by WordPoet on
Monday, 17th February 2003 @ 03:12:20 PM AEST
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Depth and passion. Two very important ingredients to good poetry and both of them found here in your piece.
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Re: Love Is Something I Dream Of.
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by LadyDama on
Wednesday, 19th March 2003 @ 03:29:04 AM AEST
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| very much full of passion... blessings... |
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