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[aid] => mick
[title] => i am not the fly
[time] => 2008-10-16 01:38:44
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[bodytext] => So we stand at the edge shattered wearing broken wings our feathers left behind torn off from inner reflections guilt our rock with years of pursuit and punishment we pile the stones to create a empty space inside oh how high we can build with the blood of others Waiting for the push and shove of life’s slow regrets biting all who try to shove out there views seeing spite in words and regret in voice demeanor reflecting the hidden agenda within Screaming at echo’s listening for any voice of reason washing windows to focus on tomorrow sure footed in a tipsy world looking for reasons in pools of feathers and blood spirits dead floating like jetsam in a rush this dawn of inner thought and plastic dreams I will run and make the first jump head first eyes closed no more speaking to vibrations as they only say the same as I i will be the pusher and the pushed I will only hate myself for tomorrow is my day and I will make it my own I sat and danced with death I mingled with sin and laughed with fear i drank with the creatures that hang out in my grave all with empty tooth grins that clutter this closet of my soul they wish me well while spiders weave dreams for me i have to remember I am not the fly [comments] => 1 [counter] => 203 [topic] => 6 [informant] => lostrelic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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