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[aid] => mick
[title] => Just another one of her prewritten nights.
[time] => 2007-07-10 17:58:31
[hometext] => its hard to be yourself when you've changed and the change is not accepted by those around you
[bodytext] => Running around in "perfect" with lustful eyes gleaming with hurt she plays the role by herself prewritten. Smiles she gives away in public as easily as tears commence in convulsion after no more pills are there to numb the pain. Sharpness digs deep and the tears fall onto the wound by her soul inflicted. Ah. Tingles. Now she can close her eyes and pretend to be as ordinary as a junkie's dream would be and let the pain of "perfect" wash away. But no one will ever know as even though she cannot lie no one will ever ask as to them, she, with her brains and lustful eyes gleaming with hurt, is so smart. so beautiful. so Perfect. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 254 [topic] => 66 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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