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[aid] => mick
[title] => unscrew
[time] => 2017-06-19 19:02:23
[hometext] => i cant believe it. i wrote something good SOBER. i really like this poem.
[bodytext] => ---------------------------------------- then i saw what a great story i could be turn it all around like it is meant to be. then it came over me like a plainly visible breeze that just took Urge away and cast it far away from me. i laughed as it tingled for i saw it on my arms as it took away the demon that has all the fuzzy charms. it scrubbed me on the inside, left me giggling as it warms then showed me HOW ITS GOING TO BE no surrender, no disarm. aint gonna be a scrap of giving up. aint be a bit of giving in. aint gonna be a need to bleed for some dark and thirsty seed, aint gonna be no battle aint already a win regular aint no reason aint no lie but that backwards truth says reason is the lie. well, logic is a rumor AND the answer to your why but i digress, quite far, yes... so back to Why. Why havent i had this feeling before? why havent i just kicked down this here door? why havent i admitted that im not the failure for the future is the final test on this grand and sweeping tour.... this blessed gathering of things to give all ourselves to this wretched smattering of filth that proves that its all true this random scattered rather haggard mass that glitters but like glue this is me. slave to the poetic but now, somehow... unscrew. joshua howell 6-17-2017 sober [comments] => 4 [counter] => 276 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jigget [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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