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[sid] => 186526
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Blame Game
[time] => 2019-09-12 08:17:46
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => There is no pain
in the shame
that you were wrong
it/'/s a myth
where you
do not belong
there is no bitterness
learning
from your own
mistakes
bitterness are just seeds
that want to play
the game
but they die
if you walk
your self
reflecting road
of fire
if you stay
your pain
will be required
to grow the seeds
that were left behind
your smile
that gets lost
on the way
to your eyes
[comments] => 1
[counter] => 48
[topic] => 21
[informant] => drone
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 0
[ratings] => 0
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Lifepoems
)
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