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[aid] => mick
[title] => Dear to Me
[time] => 2009-06-28 15:19:33
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[bodytext] => My Lainey's from another world A land where folk are not so bold But her love's worth much more than gold And this I've told her. And children, not quite same as I For not born under Andrew's sky But for them both I'd gladly die And this I've told them. My other loved ones, left behind Are out of sight, but not from mind And maybe one day I might find A way to show them. And what of friends I hold so dear Though just as far, are just as near But deep down in my heart I fear I never told them. And last but certainly not least A land of beauty, wild like beast Where stays my heart until deceased And then forever. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Scribbles [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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