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[sid] => 13505
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => broken
[time] => 2003-02-28 07:00:00
[hometext] => dont read this.
[bodytext] => sleep has come to me at last
it leaves only to fade into the past the dying sun has yet to set but my eyes are already at rest calm, like the ignorance of a newborn, only to wake into chaos. the ambience slowly fills my mind i miss all i left behind a setting sun shines dull rays into my eyes and i breathe in the air to release a sigh theres a sense of being weak even after all that sleep theres a sense of still being tired so i lie down... and close my eyes....to escape this world that makes me unhappy in a world that craves perfection. I am broken. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 255 [topic] => 25 [informant] => fallensilence [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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