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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Gun In My Mouth
[time] => 2009-12-23 17:44:41
[hometext] => its tearing me to pieces
[bodytext] => The gun in my mouth Is bitter in taste If I pull the trigger My life shall be erased No more pain Or a broken heart It seems like death Is a fresh new start Each gasp for breath Brings me pain It's complete agony It courses through my veins I gasp for air I need you here Stop me please Save me from the fear It's taking hold Breaking me apart I tear at my flesh And rip out my heart I look in relief At the bloody pieces What's left of my heart And my breathing ceases [comments] => 4 [counter] => 330 [topic] => 32 [informant] => fallensaint [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 17 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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