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[sid] => 52773
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Begining
[time] => 2004-06-19 20:30:04
[hometext] => Just something I pulled out of my ears
[bodytext] => And so it came to be this isolation that I am I can only look to me to find the way it all began - this confusion, constant hunger for something more than this I strive to find this being that I envision, yet seem to miss. Could it be that I am empty- or maybe a little lost? Could it be that I am lonely, or seek happiness at any cost? This never-ending Something that I am living deep inside, depicts the illusion of myself and all I have to hide. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 61 [informant] => pyrofairyburning [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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