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[aid] => mick
[title] => Dying
[time] => 2006-12-03 03:40:36
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[bodytext] => Im shattered into bits & my soul, has been torn, from the root it was born from The form and the state of my heart Brakes into small shards Of my broken heart It falls to the ground More and more pieces are tore from the sound it makes When it falls to the ground My joints pull to the point Where I fall and cant feel a thing for sure I have broken my joints Bits of my life, flash before my eyes And thrashes of blood cross my eyes As I die Im gone, that’s it, I don’t exist anymore The fire’s lit, I’m tore Lying on the floor [comments] => 2 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 13 [informant] => mali [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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