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[aid] => mick
[title] => In working order
[time] => 2011-07-02 01:49:14
[hometext] => I'm a male 19 year old violinist and bodybuilder, I struggle a lot with low self esteem, for some reason I just never feel like I'm good enough that I deserve to be happy... this is my take on myself
[bodytext] => Fix it all for perfect
Imperfections go away
We must remain in working order
For the sun will rise each day
And each day the sun shines on us
Earth’s eyes shall lend it’s stare
And with it’s voice proceed to tell us
What is and isn’t there
So fix it all for perfect
So we can shine amongst the stars
Because the heavens wouldn’t permit our tears
Of how broken we truly are
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[informant] => scottstone
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[topicname] => selfstruggles
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