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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wanderer
[time] => 2004-11-22 13:51:27
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[bodytext] => Behind me is my past catching up Once in a while I feel the burn The inevitable warmth That says I’ve been in here too long. Easy to accept Another embrace Love from strange places Sticky and warm Arm to arm I’ve flown Through rainforests And desert sand Holding on just enough Until this new longing Opens wide to save me Leap from she to she To she When we meet again, As all round and warm things do (Since there is no beginning and no end) When we meet again… Remember that I had to leave Because staying was yesterday And behind me is my past, Catching up. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 43 [informant] => neveryours [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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