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[sid] => 138249
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Insects
[time] => 2007-11-04 00:11:56
[hometext] => i hate hurting you, but its not possible otherwise.
[bodytext] => In a sphere no beginning, no end. Four love claims bound for eternity -investigating the past with a flashlight and a pair of sharp edged tweezers, I find three flies in front of me. One by one I rip out their wings till they bleed black. Murder! Murder! -I slam their heads to silence the truth. To love is to hurt the flies. Only one flies free -I RSVPd. My love, will you stay with me? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 2 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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