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[aid] => mick
[title] => goodbye mother
[time] => 2007-10-22 14:44:02
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => scratch your way out and dig the splinters from under your fingernails only to have your ribs kicked into your lungs irony is overplayed and i'm sick of your voice i'm sick of the fussing and fighting, and i'll be glad when you're gone knowing the worms are feasting on such fine cuisine almost makes me lose sleep at night then i realize i never cared about you anyway with pain eventually comes peace and to every war there's an ending your final day is now, your destiny is predetermined that's why the nail is in your neck and not mine [comments] => 2 [counter] => 204 [topic] => 13 [informant] => lieinruin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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