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[aid] => mick
[title] => Jumble
[time] => 2010-05-14 16:20:35
[hometext] => I cant explain this, it's open to interpretation to the reader.
[bodytext] => I put my headphones in and stare into the darkness beyond the paper. I realise this could be my curtain call. If I look back could I say I gave it my all? Circumstance prohibits reflection upon such a grave matter. You can't just review a effort, you cant right a wrong. If that wrong was a life not lived in full. Delirum set in past the fifth hour mark. My eyes feel pushed in two inches more. Burning is increased. Dehumination a cause no more. I took a knife to a mirror and saw the cracks. Irony. I have too many words, too little to say. I fight the night to hide from the day. Words float about my brain in a strange way. Unable to piece them together I'll stutter a silent shout. A fact isnt more true then gossip. False testiment stands just as well as a hand on heart. But when this smoke does depart. Dust will leave a beautiful mess. I've found what I had to find. It's a clock looming over something I wonder about each day. People always say to live is a gift. To die is to escape from a terrible reality, oh what a world we live in. Pathetic, to live isnt to have a life. To die isnt to face death. If theres a after life do not expect to see me there. Im going to fade into the distance and leave a scar on the face of the world. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 73 [informant] => liamleash [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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