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[aid] => mick
[title] => Her
[time] => 2011-10-22 19:35:54
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[bodytext] => Her Her absence leaves a footprint in the air Solace, contemplation whenever she’s not there Who is she in reality I know not. Yet my soul burns and the id excites When in my presence she ignites The fires of being, of life, existence Which in times gone by has truly died. In confusion, pathos, the misanthrope tries To reconcile the quandary of the moment And the flames return, will not relent As the symphony of her voice fills the void. Blessed power on high I beseech thee Your countenance and conference upon me Wrest me from the tortures of my hesitancy. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 77 [topic] => 2 [informant] => aliopterix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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