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[title] => Welcome to distress
[time] => 2010-11-28 23:19:05
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[bodytext] => Sometimes I toss and turn in my bed; Just can’t sleep Pictures still burnt in my head Walls of screaming red and they keep Saying my name I never even caught a single zed I’m in pain, I’m still alive But in reality I might as well be dead Without your strength I can’t find my own Without you on earth I can’t call it home Without you here I’d just be all alone I’d be in a mountain of mess I wouldn’t handle it well You’d see a red fountain of stress Gushing out my neck I’d be 6 feet underground You’d be wearing a black dress Then you would be the one That I would depress. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 75 [informant] => sporty [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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