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[aid] => mick
[title] => Detoxed
[time] => 2005-06-20 19:36:26
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[bodytext] => Bringing out the dead feelings in my body. Shredding and pulsating through miles Of veins, scars and pain. Mindless illusions skipping around behind my eyes, Waiting to seek out something familiar To bring back the happiness I once knew. Constant change repeatedly filed the void, But now I must change again Away from the spectacles of the intellectuals. I have been blessed with the ability to Hide in a hole while still seeming presentable. Individuals attempt to accuse me of Pondering certain ideas without having The common curteousy to realize that this Particular idea is most likely The least of my concerns. I simply couldn't care less. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 243 [topic] => 66 [informant] => Rikki [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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