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[aid] => mick
[title] => Heartbreaker
[time] => 2004-12-18 00:06:13
[hometext] => A poem by my friend hannah...
[bodytext] => I lure you in, drawing you closer I show you my affection Nearer and nearer I pull you getting you in close enough to feel the connection All I want is to have you I want you in my collection I look into your eyes and study them Staring deeper into your perfection I smile and hug you, pretend it's okay You think you're in the right direction I dig deep into your emotions Deeper under you skin like an infection I read you like a bood and drag you in I watch you carefully making my inspecion After just a short period of time I decide to make you my selection I tease you and turn you on more and more I beg, you've got an erection I continue to sduce you in come my dear, we don't need protection After much proding and a good time I go a different way, you face rejection After some comments [from you] I realize my problem I sit in the dark in some deep reflection To much examination I see the true me Through your words I see my projection Tears stream down my face, My lip quivers, a pale complexion Still in my room I think of what I"ve done My mistakes have been realized, now for the correction I've made my change, dug deep in I've changed myself around after the dissection I'm in a new light, I hope to not hurt again Can you see the difference... my convection? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 259 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Unheard_Mute [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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