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[aid] => Mick
[title] => model t
[time] => 2003-05-28 00:25:00
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[bodytext] => Innate and dying, Always for the sensation, In a frozen sun blasted by polarized winds, A million sharp points flow by, Leaving little cuts until I am blind, Time never stays, not to the flesh, Random fixation on this pattern, Gravity in my mind, Pulling in thoughts, Spiraling around, In some giant black void, Acting paranoid within false pretext, Another sensation, galactic change in the void, A single moment to the smallest granule of memory, To see for one clear moment, To flee the compounds, to escape my devotion, Twisted illusions, time makes me a new person, Always living for that sensation, Dying in the same, [comments] => 1 [counter] => 295 [topic] => 13 [informant] => plous [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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