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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Story Of A Death
[time] => 2004-04-05 15:41:35
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[bodytext] => It was a tough decision, A real hard one. There was the crouching darkness, Purity was the only prey. The lonely lizard on the wall, Looked at me. A tired look, An empty look. Time flows at a motionless flow. Like floating water on the floor, All my thoughts are born And die, And a sudden stir makes them Alive again. The dreams last only in dreams, Love leaves an iota of pain. An ache lives in the blood. I take the knife, With a sudden shudder, All comes to an end. Red is the only truth, And life is red. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 193 [topic] => 32 [informant] => shahan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 16 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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