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[aid] => mick
[title] => Prophecy
[time] => 2017-11-11 12:34:48
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => The realms of darkness brought me
A carcass, barely alive!
My Freudian pulse knew
All that was needed to be
Known.
But I sat with it,and
Whiled the hours of
The day dreaming of
A truly beating heart!
I ate with it, I drank
With it, and in the darkness
It had its fill!
Anger, filled my belly!
and frustration roared
At it.
And from my life it
Vanished.
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