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[aid] => mick
[title] => Bordom is a Friend to None
[time] => 2014-07-08 03:23:38
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[bodytext] => We don't always know what we want in this life We don't always get what we want when we do I don't know if I'd rather just end it by a knife Or if I'm going to keep chasing after you There are so many things do if in the existence So many possibilities just to pick one but truth be told you can never hold my attention for long This life we live it feels as if I've been here before Living a life on repeat in a different time In a different mind but it is all the same existence I can't stay still for long before the monsters come And the ranting has begun, move forward find something new I feel like a mad man I don't really have a plan I just know for now I have nothing but time I don't care how I occupy I am no one but I am me It's just who will I choose tot be Engineer, smuck worker, business man, crazy ax murder? I may never know which path I will go All I know is I won't stay still for long I will move forward finding away to keep 'my monsters ranting at bay' Boredom sets in My head starts to spin Who am I what will I be? Wait for the spinner to stop and we'll see. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 124 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Voice of the Silent [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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