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[aid] => Mick
[title] => The End
[time] => 2003-03-25 18:45:00
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[bodytext] => She closes her eyes
And opens them Dead. Her words roll off cold And heavy A thick rush of water from the rooftop Making a muddled splash As they crash into my soul Drawing my heart out through my chest Like the magician's handkerchief One section at a time Until I can barely Breathe at all Afraid. If the pain stops, If the handkerchief drops, Will I ever feel again? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 252 [topic] => 52 [informant] => lastwaltz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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