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[sid] => 41339
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A life not woth living, A death woth too much
[time] => 2004-04-01 16:44:52
[hometext] => these are the things you dont throw away like scraps, these are the mistakes you learn from, and the happiness of finding your own happiness
[bodytext] => One board on top of a hole place another carefully on top and another for a brainsell popped and one for all your stupid mistakes and for the nights you layed awake and another two for all friends lost and one for all the ones you bossed and another couple for all of those you killed and another for those who are strong willed and one for all those you love and another for a set free dove and another for you and me and maybe a few more for how we used to be and one for not thinking then and one for wanting to do it again but wait, the boards are only as big as the hole so it will eventually give out and will not hold through the hole and down to the ground there goes everything you never found [comments] => 1 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 43 [informant] => SAT [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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