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[sid] => 139220
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => red
[time] => 2007-12-16 09:34:08
[hometext] => this is trully how i feel most of the time after a hard day ( im also dyslexic so if my spelling is weird dont say anything )
[bodytext] => A stab at my pride the equvialent a stab at my wrist a slow drip mixed with dirt and pain then i finally feel like its over like im done this should be the end but god wont let it be he seems to want me to suffer it seems to want me to writhe mabey he takes plesure in it i dont know..... but untill i can finally ask him this is how ill stay a slow red drip mixed with dirt [comments] => 3 [counter] => 215 [topic] => 36 [informant] => kindofsilly [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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