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[sid] => 157053
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Wasted excuse of a life
[time] => 2010-01-29 02:48:57
[hometext] => Sad but entirely true.
[bodytext] => The back of my eyelids show memories of you, of things you'd say and things you'd do. I lie in bed prayin' you were here with me, there's nothin' I can do to make you see. The only place I find peace is in my dreams, the only place my mind is free. Life is torture longing for you, what hell is life after losing you? I couldn't try to steal you away you seem to happy this way. He's got you now, I wasted my life. All that's left is pain and strife. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 246 [topic] => 33 [informant] => shsusmoker [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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