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[aid] => mick
[title] => Find Me
[time] => 2005-01-18 01:53:48
[hometext] => The past leaves us broken, but we cannot be hole without it.
[bodytext] => Face flushed. Heart beating. Clocking ticking. I am lost. I am going up and down Like little kids on a teeter tauter Fall back into crisp water. It is time to cool off. Face flushed. Heart beating. Clock ticking. I am lost. Doesn’t matter much anymore If your eyes see me Or if mine see you. Pretending is living. Clacking Camera. Falling rain. Lost whispers. Find me. I am looking through boxes Remembering old smiles, dried tears. Thinking the past does not matter As long as I can close the boxes. Clacking Camera. Falling rain. Lost whispers. Find me. I am wrapped in feather blankets. Eyes peering out foggy windows. You are beside me now, arms around me. Maybe you need the past after all. Finally, you have found me. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 22 [informant] => SlimStaple [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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