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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Words as Weapons
[time] => 2007-04-23 22:20:55
[hometext] => im a romantic lol
[bodytext] => Her eyes, as bright as a summer nights star. Her lips, as soft as a heavenly cloud. My mind, my soul, my love, all hers they are. Her voice pierces me, so soft yet so loud Feel like I’m in a trance, always waiting, Waiting for a feeling of care from her. I lay myself to sleep, so sedating. I wait, my life passes by, just a blur. My love for her is never-ending, A vicious cycle of anguish and pain. During her touch I am surrendering. I dig this whole, into which I have lain. Wish she’d know the truth, wish she’d even care. I lay to sleep, knowing she’s my slayer. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 75 [informant] => xoxpaperxheartxox [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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