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[aid] => mick
[title] => In the dark corner of the mind
[time] => 2004-08-06 20:41:33
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[bodytext] => So I see this darkened place, again The place, that sometimes exists Just as ominous, as the approaching sharks fin Where fake and reality, leave hazy twists Stuck in a place, where I dont know What to look for, or where to go Feeling there's something that I must do Searching for her, in the fog that I run through Now I feel the air getting thin The streets and sidewalks, covered in blood, to the brim How do I escape, what must I find? Things are not as they seem, might aswell be blind I open the door and I see, blood covering the wooden walls Up the stairs and to the right, into the buildings halls Feeling I had once been here before In another time, but cant remember anymore I see the strange tools around me As rooms pass, I start to flee This place of horror, stained with red This place of madness, this place of dread One last room remains to be seen On the door, a note, but what does it mean Terror fills my veins, as I read Of this place, and it sinister deeds You are reading now, so I'm sure you know This place, is no place, and now you must go Beyond this door, lyes your answers, infact But can you keep your sanity intact? Dropping the note to the floor I then opened that door But what lyed beyond, was not fear And suddenly, everything became clear I held her in my arms, as I gave up the fight We held onto love, as the fog rolled in with the night I looked down at her, as she cried This was the place, where we died [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Matsukaze [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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