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[aid] => mick
[title] => Something To Forget Me By
[time] => 2017-01-01 20:35:50
[hometext] => The Sleep Marauder strikes again...
[bodytext] => At the crepuscular stage
Of improvised sleep
An unseen force awakens
Agitated whence repose castrated
Plagued by vitality/'/s horned sickness-
Replete with thorned isolation
Enslaved by ol/'/ Sandman/'/s rage
Internalized spite
Bolstered alert unshaken
Palpitated burst of crescendos dredge
Reverberate a hollowed shrillness
Cloistered, barren, deprivation
Deftly built inertial gauge
Quantified worthless
Fruits of labour forsaken
Fluctuated by time/'/s cruel two-pronged stake
Slicing through fogged thickness
Spastic, walleyed, infiltration
Recompense for garnished wage
Pulverized daggers
Strike currency mistaken.
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[informant] => hauntedscorp
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[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => insomniac
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