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[aid] => mick
[title] => To Exist
[time] => 2004-09-01 14:16:23
[hometext] => When you are not dead, though nor do you live...8-25-04
[bodytext] => Death's snickering face
Has become a tempting smile
When the life I live
Is merely death in denial.
Forcibly tied down
To monotonous routine
Long day after day---
This life is mockery!
I'm ready to live!
Though to babbling fools
I am chained to for years
At a wretched, dull school.
I desire freedom
To begin my future
For life with the careless
Is horrible torture.
Not allowed yet to live
And Death is not close
Where do I abide...?
In between these two foes.
Death! Capture me!
Oh, but I fear you have missed.
Life! Consume me!
For all I do....is exist.
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[informant] => eatfresh22
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[score] => 32
[ratings] => 7
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