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[aid] => mick
[title] => my faith
[time] => 2009-08-24 08:59:44
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[bodytext] => growing up i learnt my faith watching old ladies pray, in their own way then one by one then there were none I often thought they knew they were done. praying to the father and the son. As i've got older, my faith has got colder Too many losses, and too many crosses. I pray still but nothing changes One by One, too many rages On not enough pages and not enough familiar faces [comments] => 2 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 75 [informant] => rossdean [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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