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[aid] => mick
[title] => Religion Hallucination
[time] => 2008-05-23 08:49:00
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[bodytext] => What would you do, when you're a stranger in the cold What would you do when you live in a grave that's already sold You thank, god, it's raised religion Fantasy's of how I could change it, Hallucination The deeper you fall in the dark eyes of luv Reviewing you're birth, mid-age to final touch, real love The mountain crosses our sight before dawn, my love one Still I don't know who 2 trust, while ratt, my only son Out on the streets, we pay well for junks & thiefs I'm out here on my own, against all believes, to me The view you see is a mix of thoughts you've mixed together In heaven, you've got holy pictures that's better forever What would hell be like, the same *****ty picture Soldier on a suffer mission BUT we're proud of the country now YOU go ahead and believe that [comments] => 2 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 13 [informant] => ratty [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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