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[aid] => mick
[title] => The passing
[time] => 2011-06-27 18:25:45
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[bodytext] => A feeling of apathy under his dreary skies, Releases him from the dark of her eyes. A stretch of devotion removes us from ourselves Depicting the darkest hour, a misery of spells. No one to light their torch under the star-less sky A light which begs to be scorched until it fades and dies. take me freely sweet injustice, I resist no more tempting fate was never for my score. Come closer, feel my skin, surmising me without avail. Where do we end, where do we begin, were we destined to fail? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 220 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Flex4life13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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