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[sid] => 62142
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => blind folded
[time] => 2004-09-01 01:41:02
[hometext] => i wrote this when i was felt dark
[bodytext] => as i walked around blind folded
lies to friends i have spoken
seemed alive but dead inside
that reflected image often made me cry
for every tear drop, there was a sin
when friends would ask me how ive been
id tell them "great never been better"
when all along i was under the wheather
violent storms and acid rain
all my sheets had a painful stain
i couldnt see and i hated to live
but all the tears and pain, i hid
until a friend saw past my strife
oh, dark one. just changed my life
i no longer fear to live so blind
my hand to his and his to mine
i was very weak but now im strong
here in hell is where i belong
[comments] => 3
[counter] => 265
[topic] => 13
[informant] => Hakiokusaken
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 4
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => DarkPoetry
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