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[aid] => Mick
[title] => a simple thing
[time] => 2003-08-25 19:05:00
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[bodytext] => Everything i touch slowly crumbles away, as i slowly destroy the comfortable ignortant realitys of the day, is it fair or should i stay, such a gambit drawn with conclusion, the shiny parts and spectators will come, pointing fingers with the webs in the head, making weapons, dealing with self and time, caught in a storm with no real meaning to their rhme, its like that time after time, since rome and the days of caves, its the blinging ignorance that stays, as humanity crawls to better ways, i cant accept your system, your sun and your lies, how many lives wll be wasted until we realize, that life cannot survive under the guise of lives, makeing weapons, [comments] => 1 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 25 [informant] => plous [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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