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[aid] => mick
[title] => White Knuckles
[time] => 2008-07-04 16:07:32
[hometext] => Holding on with your knuckles white and face red, don't act on the wish that you were dead...
[bodytext] => You showed me an answer I didn’t see, An ending to pain, a way to be free. But this freefall ends in pavement, The words aren’t worth the statement. All I could see were blurry faces, All the angry people in wrong places. No pair of eyes cared to see mine, I was an actor who forgot my line. As the roller coaster fell down, I coughed up tears, starting to drown. Nothing made sense, not anymore, It wasn’t like this the day before. Pretending to hide, I was exposed Forced to my fate, epitaph composed. Under six feet of shame, I clearly see I should have chosen differently. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Chamaron [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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