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[sid] => 169119
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Damn Deal Donn
[time] => 2011-12-08 05:50:28
[hometext] => Me addressing Donn the Celtic God of the Dead as an allegory for my wearyness at living dissasociated from my emotional life
[bodytext] => Damn Deal Donn Oh god of the dead Im tired of being dyed red From toenail and teeth right to the tips of my hair Anger the salve soothes my sad soul Anger the song that sings from my scalded heart Angry survival an Iron sword that hacks at my flesh Angry as the carrion crows that will carry me to you after my death. Damn the deal Donn and sod the salve Id rather hurt and heal then live in hell. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 247 [topic] => 11 [informant] => ArdRi79 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ChristianPoetry )
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