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[aid] => mick
[title] => In the Sinking Sun
[time] => 2006-09-04 19:02:39
[hometext] => a short story of an Aids patient in Africa, it basically defines a young mans life who realises life is over before it even began
[bodytext] => In the sinking sun In the sinking sun Was on the run Poverty was the gun At last he was in Falling rain In pain No bread No butter to spread Spreading sweat on his body All over him Dampness kicked in The first face everyday The jailor Jailor angry but still poor At home on the side Sold manure And his culture Culture his belonging Lonely star Never got to shine Thought belonged in the sky Dropped one day like a fly Fly why fly Don’t try All that will happen Is thump to the ground? Now let’s cry Cry is all you can do for me Mum is dead Aids took her When I come out You will be too Short life will lapse Before maturity Mummy was pregnant when she had it. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 39 [informant] => crazyn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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