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[sid] => 93689
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mind Fiddling Him by simmy
[time] => 2005-05-08 13:36:28
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[bodytext] => No one was there, but then again no one is here. There I am alone again, taking deep breaths and count to ten. Fiddle with his mind, never shall I make him blind. Will he love me then, or will I have to hope again. Nothing is ever going to be enough, thats why I always act so though. Theres no more hope, as I sit and mope. I try to forget, but all I think about is the first time our lips met. Many painful times, for non committed cimes. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 22 [informant] => simmy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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