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[aid] => mick
[title] => Methods in Waiting
[time] => 2009-02-11 18:34:51
[hometext] => while it lasted, it was great fun but it was just one of those things.
[bodytext] => I'd weave a magic Through the fabric, Of the universe. With annimation, I'll capture creation & render it for you in verse. My great love is only bounded by thee Come to me, and love. I await expectant Your spare moments. Shine like the finer sun Upon your little flower, Head spun. Come to me and love I'll lift my head and sing In colours, A subtler voice than the speech of others, In spare moments Come to me and love. I'll weave a magic through the universe above, Come to me, my love. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 64 [informant] => incognito_bombastus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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