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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tomorrow
[time] => 2007-04-27 10:59:07
[hometext] => Rapists should be shot in the ass with rubber rounds.
[bodytext] => Loathing inside, I scratch my skin. Scrape it away, I still can't win. Nails like razors, Dig in deeper. The sickness inside, Drives me crazier. So filthy underneath, I scream out loud. It rots to the bone, And even farther still beneath. My soul is scarred, Forever stained with sorrow. Everyday's a struggle, But I get up again to do all over tomorrow. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 65 [informant] => miss_aude [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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