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[sid] => 28345
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Bandage
[time] => 2003-12-01 07:05:22
[hometext] => ~~ Suicide is out label me Punk ~~
[bodytext] => What is this that lays before my eyes
scaring my mind with pains never dreamed
my heart bleeds with a river never ending
passing forth what feelings that I’ve kept hidden
seeking what salvation that I can’t grasp
my wrists severed and un bandaged
my thoughts bent on truths untold
foreseeing fate as it once was
a knife dried an caked with my blood
a razor bent and old now dull
cloths as dark as night
I’ve tried to end that which lives
yet I still stand
wishing for an end to the bitter sweets
seeking the bandage that will heal my heart
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[topic] => 36
[informant] => PUNKD
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
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[score] => 0
[ratings] => 0
[editpoem] => 1
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[topicname] => Suicide
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