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[aid] => mick
[title] => my pen is the gun
[time] => 2005-08-18 13:30:02
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[bodytext] => No ones trying to keep it a secret This pen is the barrel of a gun And by tomorrow I’ll be living only through Those pictures that were taken years ago It’s not like I wanted this to happen There’s not even a reason why it should Since when was fate more than a word? It must have been when you dreamed last night In black and white and the images upside down You told me what the world was And said it dark and puzzling So now I hold the pen and push it on the paper Before on my own skin Your shallow breathing makes it okay And not a another sound is heard For the next 7 years [comments] => 0 [counter] => 406 [topic] => 43 [informant] => xbleedingheart [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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