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[sid] => 99554
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => When the wind blows
[time] => 2005-06-28 22:50:32
[hometext] => just came out..... i dunno do what you want with it..
[bodytext] => Sometimes i come back to this room, throw you naked, frightened into the light, and indulge in your ashes. chain letter to letter hold you in lines " for better or for worse" bitter, helpless lines to bring my self abused body solace..... your soull frail and white shakes in horor as i carve your rememberance "blyss" Mr.wheelchair man has found a new friend to ***** him even though his legs are dead And he hums with his teeth while he begs for relief Or sits reprimanded... tears pull hard and he closes his eyelids hard, but they seep and are soaked in his clothes He remembers rain. the ash washed into puddles of city streets, marred in footprints of strangers.... and how the city never sleeps.... He pulls his sleeves over his wrists with his teeth " Its nothing at all " he says "you take your pills, and head off to sleep, and i will make my bed....." Theres one candle burning in the freeze of my hollow room I can curl my body around its warmth or grip the flame either way ill be burnt soon But when the wind will blows..... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 61 [informant] => feathercut [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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