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[sid] => 101152
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My high
[time] => 2005-07-14 02:19:43
[hometext] => Yeah, its the same old same old. It's not my fault ok, the wounds were cut deep. Feel free to ridicule me.
[bodytext] => I’m on high, I float about drifting from head to toe, I love everything about him. It’s unexplainable how much I need him at that moment in time. So I stop it, A hazy glow circles us, Our eyes meet, and the world is right again. I realize that I have always needed him And I always will. But my drugs were only temporary He ripped the needle from the vein My world wasn’t real, And neither were his feelings. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 22 [informant] => trini [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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