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[title] => The world suckz
[time] => 2003-08-06 10:45:00
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[bodytext] => I hate the world 2day, Sometimes I realize it will never change, I'm so bitter from your childish games, The world slows down, And I can't listen anymore, I'm tired of your *****, Sometime's I wish you'd die, I can't seem to breathe, The cold air hurts my lungs, And it pangs my sides, Emptiness is in me, And death takes over my soul, I don't care anymore, My golden heart is made of stone, Shadows quell where there was once light, And suddenly I see it, I'm lost in this mays eve. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Dark_angel_babay [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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