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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Real Me
[time] => 2009-06-28 06:54:21
[hometext] => The real me was born when I sat alone in the dark after a rough nigt of drinking!
[bodytext] => The real me is an assortment of tangled wires and disconnected nerve endings unstrung and frayed. Demanding attention , to be repaired refinished and recharged! What I ‘ve learned about life is a matter of opinion, I’m humble at times but when I’m not you’ve crossed the line of my dominion! There I become sarcastically brutal! The knowledge I’ve acquired in my lifetime, many seek many critique. All useless in my quest for the meaning of life! I scour the world in it’s abysmal state, if you don’t know me then it’s hard to relate? I have seen and done things, most people couldn’t do in a lifetime, and possibly wouldn’t want to? Still I have a perpetual thirst for the unknown and who am I really? A lover a poet, a liberal a fighter, a burnt out machine whose gears are wearing thin and have gone rusted? It is what it is, The Real Me! [comments] => 2 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 13 [informant] => TragicMagic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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