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[sid] => 137678
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Black Roses Are My Clock
[time] => 2007-10-05 11:49:19
[hometext] => The clock is ticking... And our time will run out... But not yet...
[bodytext] => I see the roses... They're as black as the midnight sky... Their petals are as sharp as blades... I try to pick the roses... But the prick of the thorns burns... I see the drops of red blood come out... I do not know what to do... All I can think about is time... Will my time run out... Has my time come... I do not know what to think... And somehow... It all catches up with me... My time has run out... My time will end... But... I will keep running... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 36 [informant] => babeeGii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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