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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Weak
[time] => 2004-12-26 03:24:34
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[bodytext] => I always wondered what was inside you, inside that mind. Lies, quilt, sorrow, i shall find. So pretty on the outside, blue eyes that shine. What pain will you now grind? Have you ever looked in to me? If you did, you can see someone in desprate need ran threw me. My mind and soul is shattered and cold; a libary of events and stories that havent been told. Tears wanting to fall, blood waiting to be shed, their must be something you can recommend. Stop hurting me day after day, stop choosing the things you wish to say, let me live my life, and i will let you fullfil the crime. The weak this time will survive. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 198 [topic] => 61 [informant] => Riot_Girl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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