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[aid] => mick
[title] => 6:45 am Departure
[time] => 2013-08-04 05:44:51
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Restless soul that can't get no rest
Have to many memories in my mind
That I need to digest
Rectangular shaped boxes keep
floating through my head
They carry everything that my mind
has ever bled
They carry all the worry
They carry my story
My reasons for not reaching
The many days that became
seasons
I want to say farewell...
Don't want to stop and
pause and see what I
wrote
May get lost in these
silly rymes and quotes
Maroon but fancy boxes
that contain all my notes
Let them be buried with
all the broke
And let this be the last note
That I ever wrote
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