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[title] => Love Again?
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[bodytext] => Could he love again? Is he even able? This man sits and ponders at the table. Should I risk it all? Or do I keep a crutch, to steady myself incase I fall? The man shuts his eyes. Images fade in and out. The clock spins, and time sprouts wings and flies. His life’s movie flashes before him. Then audio kicks in and he hears their voices…voices saying they love him. Those words are lies he shouts, his face grows grim. His past becomes more vivid and begins to haunt him. The man whispers, “I’ll harden my heart, build a wall, and allow no one in.” Contently he walks the town but for a few days. Then once again, loneliness sets in. The man goes to bed each night. He tosses right and left, his sleep is light. Then one day he meets a new woman like never before. She bid him to leave the evil deeds done to him in the past. She begged him to think about them no more! Her words were sweet, and seemed honest and true. He wants to tell her he loves her too. Those words never really left his mouth. They didn’t come from his heart. For how does real love appear? She could have rehearsed those words in a mirror. This man gazes, longingly into her face. He seems to look right through her, and back into his past. Should he let go of his love, it could wind up being another waste? His eyes flicker back and forth. Searching for a sign, to whither or not he should ever love again? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 48 [informant] => midnightwriter [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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