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[aid] => mick
[title] => This Used To Be My Life
[time] => 2005-11-27 15:20:10
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[bodytext] => That used to be the blacktop, That I played on every day. That used to be the corner, Of the block on which I'd always stay. That used to be my desk. Fourth back, third to the right. I still remember the phone numbers, Of the friends I'd call each night. I remember the weight I felt on my chest, As soon as I walked through the door. I remember when my first thought in the morning would be: "I just can't take it anymore!" That used to be the bathroom stall That I would cut in twice a week. As well as the same place, Where I would purge all that I'd eat. It amazes me that I put mysef Through so much misery and strife. But it's better now that i can say: "That USED TO BE my life". [comments] => 2 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 61 [informant] => xXx_lil_pyro_xXx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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