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[sid] => 133903
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Bounded
[time] => 2007-04-28 12:31:47
[hometext] => We all have our freak out moments. If anyone thinks this poem feels incomplete, don't hesitate to tell me :)
[bodytext] => I FALL APART, FALL TO THE GROUND. LYING RIGHT THERE, THE SPOT WHERE I'M FOUND. DROWNING IN ALL MY DESPAIR, I SCREAM WITHOUT A SOUND. I'M IMMOBILE, INVISIBLE ROPES BY WHICH I'M BOUND. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 61 [informant] => miss_aude [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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