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[sid] => 172487
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Honor Cords
[time] => 2012-05-13 20:27:13
[hometext] => I am not a poet, just a broken person, looking for a proper medium
[bodytext] => They told me to shoot for the moon What if I miss? Well, you’ll land among the stars It was logical and reasonable Subjectively testable I aimed for the moon And ran into the sun Blinded I was not I saw spots in the forefront Launched back to earth I spiraled into torment I sunk to the bottom Back in the hole I can’t reach my rope Returning to dirt I can’t do this again I feel like a troll Was this all an illusion? Was my feat a fake? I care so much Yet not at all I feel so tiny Invisible I’m 20 feet tall [comments] => 2 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 13 [informant] => EveAlone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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