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[aid] => mick
[title] => A mornings word 09/26/07
[time] => 2007-09-26 22:22:45
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[bodytext] => yet my words remain hidden I came with ambition yet nothing is written I came with a fire that's built upon passion I came with tears and a heart deeply saddened I came with a need that is yet to be filled and brought forth my wounds that they might be healed I came here to write this much I've said to sum up my feelings like raising the dead I came here to write or maybe just hide from all of my fear I've buried inside [comments] => 2 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 25 [informant] => wordsy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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