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[sid] => 127721
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => my dying corner
[time] => 2006-11-01 23:09:01
[hometext] => i um...... started writing it.... randomly when i was sad...again
[bodytext] => sitting here in my crying corner,
i dont ever want to be like her,
crying here in my corner, i bleed,
all alone, this is what i need,
wallowing in my sorrow,
and i look att he knife i always borrow,
then i put it to my wrist again,
cut deep once more, so she cant win,
bleeding out my sad life,
crying out all my strife,
im sitting here so i cry,
im crying here so i can die.
[comments] => 2
[counter] => 196
[topic] => 36
[informant] => Cyd
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 3
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Suicide
)
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