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[aid] => mick
[title] => choose
[time] => 2008-07-13 04:47:36
[hometext] => talks of reflection
[bodytext] => She was here yesterday It's been eight long years and time has gone by with a slow snail like high we expressed our lines of departure talked of what has happened and explained the structure of what has become where we have grown and kiss the memories of times as youth when we were always together she talks of how she wished she would of second thought one of the biggest decissions of her life hell in hind sight this would of been a different world and i think that would of been beautiful and i know that that is gone and i know that that she is still beautiful and out of the rain with a smile that tells me it's okay everything is okay *****************************88 I talked to him last night i guess everyone reflects thinking of the moments they should of picked the other choice he sounds like he's talking face to face eye to eye over the phone but his voice rings with out a sent of lie Life it dawns and in retrospect we realize we are not the ones we wanted to be We step back it's good to vent it's good to say words out loud it's good to know although regret we are still proud of who we are **************************88 What we need is a great golden complulation a reunion, a feast of friends one fine day to sit around and talk and play ***********************88 She was here last night youth has yet to leave her she's sweet and listens to the intoxicate senior she lays close and talks of choices she will have to make of kids and life how she would like to be a wife she wants a family so she can feel like the world has started then she turns and says you drink to much he smiles and pulls her in (he thinks "I'll slow down, I'll stop drinking tomorrow this is a good choice) she kisses him and then goes home ********************88 she'll be here tomorrow she writes giving the boy a smile her kids are growing she's been away for a while there getting big her life is so comfortable if only she had the one she wants she kisses the forehead of thought where beauty is in the arms of mother and the boy thinks oh, mother i wish i was the other oh, beautiful i wish i was the right choice Oh, Oh, Oh, She'll be here tomorrow [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 25 [informant] => rhei76 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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