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[sid] => 45428
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Amen
[time] => 2004-04-29 16:18:52
[hometext] => rest in peace
[bodytext] => Lying in my cell, securely compact My vision is clear, my mind is intact I try to turn round, in my six by four But the door above, nearly meets the floor Darkness surrounds me, stale air in my lungs As I scratch at the door, as though looking for rungs My energy is drained, as my nails break away I listen to the voices, trying to hear what they say The air's getting heavy, the heat's getting stronger I cannot go on, not any longer Then a faint sound, of earth on the door Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, may he rest, forever more [comments] => 2 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 13 [informant] => parkman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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