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[aid] => mick
[title] => Heaven
[time] => 2006-05-24 14:01:57
[hometext] => Wrote this a long time ago in anatomy.
[bodytext] => Blood from every pore, And yet, you still want more. Sheet layed over, cover your eyes Hope no one spares you mournful cries, but tears of laughter, up from within. Twist it all to outside in Heart of gold, now, Persona, pitch black. Cold and distant Left dusty in back. No receptors left for pain, No more feelings can remain. Frivolous talk and aimless prate, God's pageant-winning piece of hate, Dreams of cloning all your lives, Being one and full of lies. Grab your hair and pull and pull. Rip out bits of shattered skull. A cauldron full of steaming flames, Hotter, Hotter, go insane. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 13 [informant] => assassinatorgirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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