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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Walking Dead
[time] => 2004-02-25 01:35:50
[hometext] => As this is my first submission I wish to thank your poetry.com for allowing me to express myself.
[bodytext] => Just as the days are to the nights So is my spirit against my flesh I am so consumed in the eternity of my end Ever fearful and yet so daring My mind is twisted with hateful swearing My left foot goes one way My right foot another Which path shall I find myself going? Pleasure awaits around every corner But so does death,in hidden places Just look at everyones faces What do you see?,it's only a mask But what's underneath? You don't want to ask 'Cause under my flesh,muscles and bones Are the eternal grinding of teeth and moans I am but one person and who is to say........ Is it just I,or are we all this way? [comments] => 4 [counter] => 214 [topic] => 13 [informant] => capngeorge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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