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[aid] => mick
[title] => Hit
[time] => 2007-05-28 21:03:23
[hometext] => the title and poem have nothing to do with abuse. I couldn't sleep, once again, so I decided to write.
[bodytext] => Contemplating where my life is going, Take a hit to keep my thoughts flowing. Inhale, exhale. The smoke seems to soothe me. Giving me the feeling of somewhat being free. Staring blankly at this dark sky, Inhale, exhale. I Let my brain sizzle and fry. Tracing my fingers across the picture's frame, Body and mind, I'm too numb to feel pain. Inhale, exhale. My chest heaves up and down. Completely oblivious to everything in this small town. Hit after hit my senses nulling, Hit after hit I'll never stop falling. Denying any sign of my own reality Not wanting to face my current calamity. as much as I want to keep stalling, I know that nothing can stay falling. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 25 [informant] => israpon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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