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[sid] => 14599
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => new look at things
[time] => 2003-03-20 12:45:00
[hometext] => this is just some thoughts, realizations about death
[bodytext] => I stand among the mountain top
Turn my head up and close my eyes I feel the wind so strong and swift Combing through my dull brown hair It swirls and about my yucky body Twists and turns...rips and tears.. Then the rain starts to fall Gliding, sliding, washing all wrong It seeps inside to cleanse my soul It closes up my giant hole I feel me rising in the air Then I open my eyes and stare I've been here all along In my dark cold room all alone But now I am not quite as scared I know now that when I go I will not go to heaven or hell But my body and soul will be cleansed And I will be sent to live with the stars So I tell you, when I do Do not grieve, be relieved Go out at night and look straight up The clouds will part and there I'll be Shining brightly, smiling lightly I'll never leave, I promise that I will just become a night time star With such striking beauty that you'll have to stare [comments] => 2 [counter] => 141 [topic] => 36 [informant] => lostforgood [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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