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[aid] => mick
[title] => Bored
[time] => 2004-01-01 18:26:34
[hometext] => Written one day in Spanish class, while incredibly bored. Doesn’t make a lot of sense, but I think it flows pretty good.
[bodytext] => Bored
Out of control
And outta my mind
Lost my soul
Stepped outta line
Words repeat
Like a waterfall
Over and over
They say it all
Once, not twice
But three times for sure
Tomorrow’s when I’ll open that door
Over and under
And sideways out
Lost in space
And there’s no way out
To pass the time
I write this rhyme
In my head
Then down the spine
In my voice
That’s where it ends
And through my hand
As the paper bends
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