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[sid] => 10262
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Odd Vibrations
[time] => 2003-01-12 18:20:00
[hometext] => written 1-11-03
[bodytext] => Everybody tells me what I hear
but I am not one for conversating. Deep inside I feel the need I confuse it for an odd vibration. Then it hits me hard almost like a foul reaction. Diseased filth, braided with twigs gives me the most satisfaction. Conversating cell phones with the sun blazing on my face. Personality disorder discovered putting me in my worthless place. My preference means your access and in my access you are blind. Finding an endless exit that will take you all of my time. Dwelling in this disorder sits the tiny tear of confusion. Fake days end up passed in sways to fake illusions. Confusing, isn't it? You really don't know. What lurks deep inside me on the outside, doesn't show. So next time you confront a goth or a loser, please be aware. The person might take your insults seriously as they laugh at your stares. They'll curse at your opinions, wishing that you all would go away. Living the rest of their lives painfully and criminally insane. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 32 [informant] => isaiyan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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