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[aid] => mick
[title] => Insomnia pt.3
[time] => 2004-07-09 03:01:35
[hometext] => Part 3....ENJOY!!!!
[bodytext] => Red drips Rain falls on snow A rope hangs Razor glistens - What happened to hope? Why is the world so beautiful? Why does my mind Taint it all dark black? Dark, dark black. Bloodiest colour is black, Black as the night falls On a pure horizon; Black as ink On a fresh page. Why does courage not come? Why too scared to die? A selfless act for A selfless cause - Blood is not so hard to clean up. Life seems good, golden, white, silver But my mind is tainted Like red stains turned brown On a flannel hand towel. Reason? There is no reason. Do we even exist outside Our invincible imaginations? Tears no longer fall - Replaced so easily Red drips of tainted mercy. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Living_In_my_dream [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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