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[aid] => mick
[title] => Your Poem
[time] => 2004-07-05 12:14:30
[hometext] => How do I know it's love? This is how...
[bodytext] => I don’t fully understand the thoughts inside; I’ve never been one to sit back and hide. I don’t have much to offer, but if I did, I’d make you happy to have your life to live. If I were a painter; then again, no, Or some dancer in a strange traveling show… I know this isn’t much, but it’s all I can do; I can only write; and this one’s for you. And you can tell everyone: this was written for you. This may be simple, but it’s well done. I hope you don’t mind; I hope you don’t mind, How I put into words; How much I enjoy life when you’re in my world. I sat in our room, and wiped off the dust; I’ve been wondering if our old habits have turned to rust. But the year’s been quite nice, as I wrote this poem; I write for people like you; those who make me feel at home. And just for that, I forgive you for any petty things you do; Even when you won’t know if my eyes are green or blue… Anyway, what I really truly mean, Is that you’re the greatest person I’ve seen. And you can tell everyone: this was written for you. This may be simple, but it’s well done. I hope you don’t mind; I hope you don’t mind, How I put into words; How much I enjoy life when you’re in my world. I hope you don’t mind; I hope you don’t mind, How I put into words; How much I enjoy life when you’re in my world. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 33 [informant] => Schnikes13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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