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[aid] => mick
[title] => Words
[time] => 2007-01-12 05:16:18
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[bodytext] => Empty lies this page, telling life is but a stage, a play for other's to enjoy with happiness as decoy. Letters etching into paper, reminscencent of failure, continueing towards the light; unquestioning they fight. Words form as time ticks on, words meaningless and spelt wrong, chasing after every dream; left to realise the pointlessness of everything. Sentences choke with punctuation, a life full of rules and anticipation, waiting for the sun to rise while you're watching the day die. Full stop makes it complete. Falseness and lies and deceit. Condemned to this cursed place, finishing first or last, doesn't matter in this rat race. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Kellros [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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