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[aid] => mick
[title] => Revelation long awaited
[time] => 2007-02-02 03:33:21
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => We cannot go back to things
dead and laid to rest.
yet I try, everyday to resurrect
the things that exploded from my chest.
It was only just the prologue
that I penned with expedient ease,
just the introduction
to explain what needed to breathe.
I don't really know what happened
but somehow I got lost along the way.
I still fight the hopelessness
even as I am attracted to it,
to find something new to say.
And in the midnight hour
where everything sleeps but me,
there sits something beautiful,
something tragic,
something of a mystery.
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[alanguage] => english
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[score] => 8
[ratings] => 2
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