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[aid] => mick
[title] => This same days, this same dreams
[time] => 2005-08-23 11:45:52
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[bodytext] => Whole street shone smile of this boy.In shout hot like paprika, sounded his hoarseness. He roamed in city. Grumbler with face of cynic. Boy with gold teeth,beggar, night sailor of life.He greeted my day today.He liked events,lost shadow,clanged me gold,as stupid. "You live until nobody pursues you for debts". At me last cash spend onto cigarettes. He spoke 'This same days, this same dreams.You make anything.This same *****.This same road'. Street's favourite,good man. "The rest to ass.You will not buy happiness, when problems pile up for ceiling" He heart pierced spike. He starved hunger.Great shark. He many a time piece of bread chased. He slept in municipal buckets. Once dough,whores, coke and kilogrammes of silver.Life is thought's shelf.Dreams ,about this what you don't have. He spoke "Nothing changes, you look from under this same eyelids. The ground is round.Let me say something.This paradisiacal garden started when I finished secondary school. Life like in tale. I aimed to aim. One of gangs of suckers, which wanted to become poet and he lifted up with law's letter,in chase for coin.Punishment and terror, because in schools I didn't find calmness. I started to look for this dream on streets. Taste of hardcore. I smuggle drugs because I see how much doughs world found in this. I go, this same day, this same dream, Allach blesses. Religion? I was gangster on tops of war.I have sincere life now.I have quiet and I am free". [comments] => 2 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 43 [informant] => duch [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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