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[aid] => mick
[title] => Welcome To This
[time] => 2003-11-14 22:57:33
[hometext] => A song I wrote a while ago. Lot more powerful with music to it, anyway. You determine whether these are the same or different people; single or multiple stories. It can be either, and ever time I read it my own view changes.
[bodytext] => Found her in the doorway, Calling out for God. Covered in her own blood- Blood, dirt, and sod. Couldn't figure out Just what she was trying to say Only knew she was dying Welcome to this rainy day. He was sitting there cursing bitterly, Disgusted at what he'd done. It's his fault she's pregnant Now the rain blocks his sun. Stop all you're doing Put all things out of your mind Come to my generation You'll be amazed at what you'll find... She stared dumbly at the bottle, She'd never thought she'd give in. And she realized as she stood there There was no way for her to win... Couldn't figure out Just what they were trying to say Only knew they were dying Welcome to this rainy day... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 39 [informant] => Eve [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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