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[sid] => 184865
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[aid] => mick
[title] => OVER YOUR SHOULDER
[time] => 2018-02-11 17:23:40
[hometext] => None of us will escape.
[bodytext] =>
They’re coming for us you know;
To steal away our souls.
As shadows on your wall;
When nothings there at all!
In nightmares that awake you;
Before doom overtakes you!
Death runs just behind us;
She searches till she finds us;
To catch the ones who can’t keep pace;
The stragglers in this human race;
With silent words of sympathy;
Shell pour her darkness over me.
Make note of distant newborns cry;
And rise as you go running by.
[comments] => 4
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[topic] => 60
[informant] => softerware
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
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[score] => 0
[ratings] => 0
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => insomniac
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