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[sid] => 154913
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[aid] => mick
[title] => SKATEBOARED DAIRIES
[time] => 2009-11-10 22:49:11
[hometext] => "Just coasting through life, him and his skateboard struggling to ignoring the evils around until one day an escape he found"
[bodytext] => A street rider I was coasting down late streets, my eyes stumbled upon the blackness, but I ignored behind hip hop beats. Flashing lights ran past daily crooked souls fleeing blame, absent motivation for better days liquor and lives poured the same. The shadows glowed with eyes I then held my weapon tight my skateboard wheels could never outrun but my knife could deflect a bite. The eyes dimmed in the distance, worries faded into a humorous smile, prostitution price drops shocked, but I declined the poisonous troubles and trials. The church looked vacant that evening, the liquor store looked overcrowded, the addict's ran around selling their lives, I wondered for change, but it was highly doubted. Sudden bullets flew passed without courtesy, I braked before an active drive-by a spectator to deadly ignorance an innocent bystander had fallen into the sky. A young dude laid without a sound paramedics didn't rush for such a neighborhood, his fading instrumentals ran on the EKG a lone warrior marching for the misunderstood. I then kicked and pushed on home seeing a death wasn't unfamiliar yet, I saw a ghost lay down that night like watching the universe from views irregular. It was two blocks till I reached home, a light then blinded the street my body was lifted by angel wings.... I looked back as this bliss set me free, and I realised...the dude on the ground was me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 32 [informant] => daylynn_van_wyk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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