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[sid] => 57524
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Art Of Pain
[time] => 2004-07-25 13:21:54
[hometext] => This poem speaks for itself.
[bodytext] => Feelings lingering inside. Where do they go when you no longer feel them anymore? Do they just disappear? Or just pretent? Do they make a falling tear? Or am I just hiding behind my fear? The layers of my pain. Shall it decease or shall it die? Can't you see I hide. Or only linger somewhere beneath. Or am I only beyond a single peek? Where does my pain leek? Or am I disillutional with confustion? Or am I just drowning, within an ocean in my shattered heart? Or is it only just breaking apart? Could it be the art of pain? Or everlasting rain? Written By: Charlene [comments] => 1 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 48 [informant] => lilch4ever [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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