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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Cure
[time] => 2007-08-21 07:51:11
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[bodytext] => Too many quiet nights brought to life with crimson regrets, Too many silent fights fought while not giving my best. Far too many nightmares, jerked back to cruel reality. Too many times I should have cared never a time when I was dared. My pain always willing, those habits were killing. Too many cuts reopened, never healing, always hurting. Way too many bruises not one from me, always willing. To many psych visits the last ending in perscription. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 73 [informant] => xxx_lover [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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