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[sid] => 113286
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mutant Supermodel
[time] => 2006-01-16 16:43:59
[hometext] => For the Band SuperModel Feet /3
[bodytext] => down - beneath my skin is this poetry trapped inside like a murderous hand tonight i think i'll use up the moments with the ghosts that commit what's left to do i have this mean-handed coldness inside of my head throw me out a line tare me open and - this why i haven't been myself im dreaming of being someone else they - claim you can paint the water and raise your curtains above the horizon again speak to a world in which - has no ears open what has assassinated our will throw me out a line and tare me open and - this why i haven't been myself im dreaming of being somewhere else we hang by thread and pull we tug and tare we loose hold we loose hope And this why i haven't been myself im dreaming of being somewhere else bye bye - i again separate myself im emptied out - inside out i am this lie after lie - accept it - accept it - rest im dreaming - im dreaming - don't stop it don't stop it nevermind. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 13 [informant] => EmilyAnn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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