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[aid] => mick
[title] => Imperfect
[time] => 2009-08-01 16:58:44
[hometext] => just a poem
[bodytext] => Bitter words fall about like broken shards of glass Each with it own separate pain You harvest my imperfections to show me I’m a fool Better the joker than the clown I hope I will always be able to find happiness In something as silly as the clouds For you there is no silver lining in such frivolous thoughts Only death for those who dream Well I will dance to the four random winds And enjoy my moments in life While you build your case against the human race And condemn those who are not you A prayer that someday you will look to the sky And see something. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 43 [informant] => wynter [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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