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[sid] => 155161
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => What's Left Of Me...
[time] => 2009-11-19 14:54:20
[hometext] => My very first poem. With what all, actually, also has begun...
[bodytext] => My life is on the line... My life is on the line... Emptiness of these rooms Makes you wanna scream, Shades along the walls Bring you back to memories About that pain, which You've exchanged on to be free... And I try to play this game, Bettin' all over again Losin' my life completely Second after second, day by day To finally get free And pick up the pieces of What's left from me... My life is on the line... My life is on the line... This game takes all your powers Year by year, hour by hour. You squandered it all... but Keep on play your part. This game has no rules You feel the slowdown of your pulse, You lose your life, but you're still playin' Ya still bettin'... And I try to play this game, Bettin' all over again Losin' my life completely Second after second, day by day To finally get free And pick up the pieces of What's left from me... My life is on the line... My life is on the line... Your life is the play, And it's the price you have to pay, Year by year, hour by hour, You're losin' everythin', But you're never, Never gonna win. But I try to play this game, Bettin' all over again Losin' my life completely Second after second, day by day To finally get free And pick up the pieces of What's left from me... 23.11.2008 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Alexa_Bachtel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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