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[title] => Getting through the day:
[time] => 2004-03-01 21:11:24
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[bodytext] => Time to take today’s meds
To help me forget all the things in life I dread
Cock-a-doodle-doo
Another day is done, I made it through
Sometimes life is over rated
This is true it’s just simply stated
What is the purpose of life?
Why must there be so much strife?
And all of this pain
My tears I cannot refrain
From shedding both day and night
Will the end of suffering ever be in sight?
Kristina Stewart 02-21-04
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