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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lurking
[time] => 2005-07-05 23:00:32
[hometext] => I like this one. Please comment, tell me what you think.
[bodytext] => He lurks in the shadows Waiting for my most vulnerable time When my state of mind the most accessible And then he enters Prying into my psyche Tearing through my thoughts Bringing out the painful ones Aggravating my wounds Eating me from the inside out There is no need to cry I just loose myself I find that little place Where loathing, hatred, and spite All come together And reform my hollow eaten body I ensconce my memories And I carry on In a cruel and deathly silence [comments] => 2 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 48 [informant] => trini [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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