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[aid] => mick
[title] => Halloween
[time] => 2008-11-02 16:55:09
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => This is a little late it was supposed to be posted on Halloween night but it wasn't so if you could imagine that it's still Halloween.
You walk in the coldness of the night.
As it gets darker you lose your sight.
Breathing air so thin.
Making goosebumps crawl on you skin.
You walk around with fear.
Not understanding everything you hear.
Your afraid because you don't understand.
So you walk as though through quicksand.
It's a dark night
Full of terror and fright.
As tonight ghouls and goblins walk the land.
And your caught waiting in quicksand.
Happy late Halloween
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[informant] => Voice of the Silent
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