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[title] => Fireworks
[time] => 2004-09-15 11:44:44
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[bodytext] => Didn't see no fireworks On the 4th of july Didn't see the colors bleed Hear the blast come from the sky Alone i sat once again With a pencil in my hand Trying to find some words to write Words you'de understand Good night mary jane Sure was nice to know ya Better days were yet to come You wouldn't let me show ya I always knew deep inside Knew you wouldn't stay On and off you made yourself The girl from another day Never felt as lonely As i did living with you So many nights you you came home late To remind me i wouldn't do Now it's someone new again He's your 33rd mr. right I'm off this rollar coaster ride Lovin' you ain't worth the fight Good night mary jane Sure was nice to know ya Better days were yet to come You wouldn't let me show ya I always knew deep inside Knew you wouldn't stay On and off you made yourself The girl from another day If only you were taught to feel Learned how to love Maybe i wouldn't have prayed so much To the power from above You kept searching while you had me Not knowing what love is Lesson it's warmth from your heart Not an answer to an endless quiz Good night mary jane Sure was nice to know ya Better days were yet to come You wouldn't let me show ya I always knew deep inside Knew you wouldn't stay More off than on You made yourself The girl from another day [comments] => 2 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 24 [informant] => Alovinmann [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 16 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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