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[sid] => 47595
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Spare Human
[time] => 2004-05-15 03:04:02
[hometext] => All my poems have references to --{The End.}-- This one is no different.
[bodytext] => Do I kill you or let you kill me? No matter what, one of us has to die. But, before we part, can I see, What was the point of that lie? I am an extra in your romance movie. The one who must give up for good. I am just leftover debris, Would I survive if I could? The loneliness is overwhelming. That strong bond is weakening now. Your hugs now have a slight stinging. One will continue, I dont know how. And then there is that other person. Who took my place before i came. That's when life began to worsen, And realized it was all a game. Like musical chairs, there are no spares, only two chairs to sit down in. One for you, and one for him, And a noose for me too gracefully bow out, and happily (for you two) let it all end. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 234 [topic] => 13 [informant] => BinkCaesar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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