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[aid] => mick
[title] => Beckon Tears
[time] => 2010-03-19 21:00:50
[hometext] => Something to think about
[bodytext] => Where do you go when the streetlights fade away and when you know youve walked astray where did you get your nack for spotting shades of gray When you feel the chill of the darkest wind and your only light, spent in slight is gone and so are you any direction you see Pupils have a strange way of dialating when you say you hate yourself The empty whispers of a dead man Your tears hold as much weight as the beholder sees but what if the only one who sees them is you When does the day dawn on empty souls who beckon tears to wet the ground who draw blood to pass the time Where do you go when the night passes and the cuts so deep appear to your eyes where did you get your nack for spotting senseless lies [comments] => 2 [counter] => 231 [topic] => 74 [informant] => regent [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => surreal )
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