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[aid] => mick
[title] => For Friends
[time] => 2004-11-16 19:54:54
[hometext] => Why does she....
[bodytext] => Did you happen to hold your gaze past the courteous point to pass some secret on? I swear our visual senses picked up the color, of our respectable iris colors, Just a fraction more than what is acceptable for friends. Yet I caught my tongue, as I always do. Did a cat hold yours as well? Might there have been something perched on the tip, as from your glass you took another sip? no, no... It was just a passing thought Passing as casually as we do sometimes on the street Or with as little significance to you as the passing of your hand through your long hair Which I imagine being as soft and caring as the words you do say What useless things these are to think of Especially when such captivating delusions are refreshed with each look you through my way Yet I'm reviewing them only because again, We are holding our gazes Just a fraction more than what is acceptable for friends [comments] => 1 [counter] => 141 [topic] => 2 [informant] => travisk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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