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[sid] => 156672
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => ~Hands of sin~
[time] => 2010-01-12 16:47:20
[hometext] => What falls out of my heart, is sucked up by my head, then flows out of my hand.
[bodytext] => ~Hands of sin~ Thoughtless jesters race through My mind, lost without hope, lost Without time. The darkest of dark, Drives at the thinness of my soul, Causing me to loose all of my, control. Eaten alive from the inside out, Not a single word left to fight the bout. Rhyme and rhythms evoke me to , The point of not being human again. Treading in the abyss lost somewhere, Under the loving hands of sin, I make a play and fade into the night, To live deep within the darken days again. Inkmaster [comments] => 1 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 13 [informant] => inkmaster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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