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[aid] => mick
[title] => Out Cold
[time] => 2005-04-11 09:48:55
[hometext] => 'It is the inevitable conclusion perhaps, I am made this way..or maybe I made myself this way...regardless of the cause the ending is the same I guess...if ever I would have wished for something other than this it is perhaps now..too late..as always.'
[bodytext] => I am out cold by the roadside in the rain shivering my pains punched out by life left to freeze on my own without recourse just a mountain of doubts. They shut me out life did left me behind aimless upon land sinking upon seas alone within this pit a bottomless abyss to suffer without bliss in the darkness of hate. It was a drastic fall the calamity complete no one to understand my thoughts nor any to catch my fall but a long, long drop off the edge into the endless nights lonely days the empty sadness in between. I am bleeding life yet no one cares no one dared no one to find me thus I remain ever lost ever always in this maze the labyrinthine hallways. What one may ask in life a chance to find redemption or a place to rest a home to belong to a trade or repast a love to cling to understanding at best some happiness due and peace at mind. But I am out cold punched out by life left out in the rain to shiver in my pains shut out by the world I find no repast no meager understanding nor a measure of rest left alone to fall into the darkest pit I remain withall hurt,bleeding, lost and incomplete. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Baronhawk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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