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[title] => Somehow...
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[bodytext] => the end is near, so near my friend I fear its coming to an end I search for days and days to find the answers in my fading mind my time has come, my life is past you said you loved me, it didn't last you took my soul and ran away you took my life with you that day I only ask for one last thing kill your memory, and the pain it brings I live to love, yet hate to live so much to take, nothing to give without your hand here in mine I'll be alone to the end of time I dream of you day and night I struggle on, but lose the fight so hear my cries, see my tears and know you caused all my fears Its you I longed to hold so near to hold you and to mold my dear but you moved on to a better life and left me buried in your strife just me, my pain, my broken soul all three of which you still control you never go you never leave you just continue to haunt me so take your bow and then please fly leave me to cry leave me to die and take your thought with you please loosen your grip, put my mind at ease you haunting me just cant go on you still remain even though your gone I know eventually I'll crack and damn my lust for wanting you back cause even though you broke my heart I'd try again with a clean start and even I know you'd do it again I'd relive the pain, to just touch your skin you were my world my everything but what remains is this sting of what we were and all I've lost but somehow it was was worth the cost... [comments] => 8 [counter] => 771 [topic] => 22 [informant] => holderofthestone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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