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[aid] => mick
[title] => I still can't see
[time] => 2006-02-26 20:20:50
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[bodytext] => I cant see three feet in front of me, I can not see my face, I can not see what is happining to me, I cant see what ive done. why cant i find who i realy am why cant i find me, i look at myself and i cant see, what it is ive become. A tired soul weary of travel, sick of being alone, tired of what used to be, with no place top call a home. i have a place to call a home, and i am no longer alone. i am weary, my mind wanders and spirit pulls Eager to run again searching for fun and adventure, looking for some hope. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Keila [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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