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[aid] => mick
[title] => Soldier
[time] => 2012-07-12 17:41:48
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[bodytext] => With broken bone and rendered arm I walk among the sand, and as i watch my brothers die, while reaching for my hand, i bring myself to a better place, a fortress in my mind, where lovers never fall apart, and friends will never die, And as i walk in pools of blood, escaping all the pain, I think about a sweeping plain, with signs of coming rain, and when my eyes return to death, and sadness without end, I walk with steps that don't exist... a reality that bends. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 139 [topic] => 43 [informant] => deusdeira [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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