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[sid] => 11146
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Gravel
[time] => 2003-01-24 16:40:00
[hometext] => How I felt this morning.
[bodytext] => Running away helps me; it allows the harsh hits of reality beat me with ease.
I understand that life does not understand me. The eerie music plays loud inmy ears, killing what's left of my sanity. I'm slowly fading away, with a look of terror on my face. All of a sudden, an evil smile creeps on my lips, an I die, feeling sick with blood running down my arms. I'm so lost, looking for the light. I find it, but I quickly run from it, looking for the darkness that has become my life. Alone... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Slipknot555666 [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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