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[sid] => 144270
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Stronger
[time] => 2008-07-31 04:23:39
[hometext] => Well another quick one came to me while doing work around the house, and what better way to get out of work then by writting some poetry?
[bodytext] => Now that life is filled only by chores, Nothing left, just empty ennui. Nothing to see, nowhere to explore, I have no faith now, God has screwed me. How to end the pain I feel, Death is but the only option. My willingness appears surreal, I need a dose of Kevorkian’s concoction. I can’t stand this life anymore, Feeling like a whale washed up on a shore, Society cares not, for people abhor me. The decision is polar to the word hard, I stand here, over Hell’s marquee, Not even in yet, I’m already charred. But it is this very glimpse I get, That pulls me away from this parapet. Finger on the trigger, it is no longer, In my hour of need, I have recovered, I am stronger.
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