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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Room In the Back
[time] => 2006-08-01 14:28:01
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => The dust settles and I'm locked in this room I hope the cleaning lady comes and I hope she comes soon Contempt for my fellow man and more than likely Contempt for myself and this world tries to fight me All I want is adoration, but that isn't really it at all Getting tired of all this waiting, I need to get on the ball I'd offer you flowers, but the only ones I have are made of stone They might be too heavy of a burden so maybe I'll just leave you alone I'd hate to see you empty handed Especially with all those subtle things you so utterly demanded Grab a gesture, grab a gun Maybe you could shoot me in the face, but only if I'm the one Your throat tries hard to swallow, the pressure is inconceivable You're so pretty, it's pretty unbelievable I want you to adore me, not like you ever will It's three weeks from last thursday, and I am locked in here even still Just call me untitled because I think you forgot my name Who needs a title in the first place, locked inside a dusty room all the blame [comments] => 0 [counter] => 142 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Exodus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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