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[sid] => 136925
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => THe Blade That Never Cut
[time] => 2007-08-23 09:25:29
[hometext] => Thick N Thin
[bodytext] => I was Lost I did not know the difference between what was right and what was wrong. I saw the blood come from a perfectly clean slit. Yet for some reason... It felt as if it did not touch... It felt as if all the troubles in the world had gone... And they would never return... Yet, somehow they always manage to find me... I found that everytime I ran... I always seem to end up in the same place... In the dark alley I think I am in... I turn one way and I run and run... Yet I end up nowhere... I turn the other way and I end up in a dead end... Then everything goes blank... All I can see are teardrops... ...Teardrops Of Blood.... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 227 [topic] => 36 [informant] => babeeGii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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