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[aid] => mick
[title] => Scwirm
[time] => 2008-06-15 03:23:28
[hometext] => An absolutly frightening tangle of thoughts
[bodytext] => I hate Glass I think I hear her laughing Something like that Sick without sweet It's just a taste I don't think she's breathing So how do I say Shut up without animosity? The ***** with no eyes thinks she can read the world but she's still blind. Maybe we should pull the plug and let it wither medicine breed Poppies putting me to sleep what did I learn? She says she feels like murder. Who better to pretend She's Drowning in the shallow end... where do we begin to describe? but what did she say before never made sense... Picking a line and spinning it like a Top could you repeat that please you're talking far to loud She isn't here right now Standing under a street lamp praying For A car crash crawling under my skin like it feels to tight and then I think I'm sick because I hear her screaming in my head like a god damn siren singing me to my death. So move along kiddies, Mommy kissed it all good and clean. I'd rather watch it bleed Always watch it bleed. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 295 [topic] => 59 [informant] => Forgotten_soul [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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