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[sid] => 83027
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => What is it to Die?
[time] => 2005-02-04 20:51:37
[hometext] => I actually don't feel this way. I was just depressed one day, plus my class was really boring.
[bodytext] => The broken pieces of my heart surround me on the floor, lying on the ground. They're too small to put back together, in the cracks and the dirt. They try to cut me, try to kill me, but it's a dream. A reality, it seems, but just an illusion. A mirage, just a deception of the mind. A deception of my desire. What is it to live? To live with the mistakes and the pieces on the ground? So I ask again, What is it to live? But also, What is it to die? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Ceres [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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