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[sid] => 133007
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Finger On A Dead Pulse
[time] => 2007-03-24 07:08:20
[hometext] => wcs
[bodytext] => my love for nothing is keeping me at bay for the precious touch of this progress, this risk that I now take revolve the icon... let it resolve our fate this is the last chance to matter... sweating profusely every eye is on the judge twitching and flinching lepers with mental scars gather in place... i'd kill myself on the perfect day this time now it's my turn finger on a dead pulse one breath away... this moment forgiving passing my eyes still closed exhale and wait never have i seen a room painted purely with blood the viscera is adding up consumed and emptied, the process is repeated so few with their heads still up as the cold cement is warmed by the gore silver flashes my way i mouth it once more this time now it's my turn finger on a dead pulse one breath away... this moment forgiving passing my eyes still closed exhale and wait [how long will i play this game?] till what's left of... (within a glance) what's left of... (this malefic chance) till what's left of... (failures entranced) me's unclear this time now it's my turn finger on a dead pulse i hesitate... this moment is not mine directing death forward i violate... this truce this insanity this tomb will not claim me [comments] => 1 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 34 [informant] => sicknivesevered [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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