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[aid] => mick
[title] => the shape of the full moon
[time] => 2005-01-08 11:35:51
[hometext] => why is it that i keep trying
[bodytext] => building his castle he always seems to hit the sand building my ego she always seems to be done before i even started building your kingdom just to watch you leave hitting the ceiling drunk on notes of drunken hallucigenic love ***** u and your drugs my bodys dead and my head is done my heart is reaching but your hands are broken hold me on hold me ive got to catch up life its been a hard days work and im gonna start coming home to see who exactly is my wife ive been sipping her soup eating the bread she baked and feeding her children and having sex with a matress maybe, have u seen my life he walked by a hundred times it seems today carrying a suitcase or she smelled of french perfume or maybe she smelled like the stars and maybe he was carrying a guitar back to u the notes float and seem this tapestry together before my eyes, we are birds chained to the weather well this eager man he shot you down and left me to the storm he burns your skin and puts you in his mouth and you love it i wonder how you feel after he sighs and lights up his ciggerate i guess like nothing..... so what do u want from me ive given you everything one god and one will than how is there no answer [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 61 [informant] => feathercut [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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