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[aid] => mick
[title] => she had grey eyes
[time] => 2011-12-21 08:48:26
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[bodytext] => the day is cold even after the sun. im *****y and dragging because Mondays begun. i search the day finding all to be bare, except the girl with the beautiful hair. she walks in our store bundled in clothes from her chin, to her shoulders, to her knees, to her toes. her beautiful smile benieth grey eyes had the power of the clearest Alaskan night sky's. she had strait black hair like a Spanish queen if shed stayed longer i know i could see the start of my life, the end, and all in between. but she walked out like a mistake had been made. a horrible misfortune, a failed escapade. that's just life, im sure ill move on. lets see what Tuesday will plant and spawn. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 110 [topic] => 22 [informant] => likeonaplane [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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