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[aid] => mick
[title] => Muse of Mine
[time] => 2012-03-19 15:19:57
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[bodytext] => She wanders but is not lost and is as care-free as the wind that follows her She Dances under tree's and plays with heart strings Gently strumming them to the beat of her own When she's around him he feel's like home Nothing breaching the brick walls but the sound of her whisper, and the feel of her touch Her smile illuminating the structure with ease As if it was never in question, that she was the girl for him. He's the kind of kid who doesn't learn his lesson with a knack for self-destruction He refuses to admit he truly cares The melancholic breathe leaves charming words in it's absence But the ticking of the clock counting down the minutes makes him nervous He can't help but keep his cool, for it's what he has done his entire life But inside of him there is a raging fire and the only way it can be subdued is her [comments] => 1 [counter] => 93 [topic] => 2 [informant] => guywild [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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