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[aid] => mick
[title] => Neon lites
[time] => 2004-02-28 15:00:41
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[bodytext] => Here I am Alone… Again In my room My room Is my cluttered Freedom My tablet of “E” Which saves me Day After Day Showing me A world of Excitement And a world where It’s just me Being alone Is a drug in itself Which has Dumped me in my Oblivion state I come back Again And Again After the brutal Treatment I receive From society My room Is my peace My tablet of “E” Setting me free Out of exuberance I dance Higher And Higher Addicted, alone And astonished At the Neon lites Whizzing around Above my head In my Darkened cluttered Room They’re Dancing To my groove Taking me higher Fly [comments] => 2 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 40 [informant] => ruby1987 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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