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[aid] => mick
[title] => echoing whispers
[time] => 2005-07-01 13:47:55
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => whispers linger in the air
caving in the stony room
apearing to not have a care
forbidden pleasures doom
calling out to something unfaded
so silent to me now
calling to an abyss far and wide
so secretly pleasant; How?
screaming out to burst my lungs
the calls do not even echo
but can you blame them as you hung
and who would ever know
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[informant] => hardrocker15198916
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