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[sid] => 181963
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My Soul Has To Deal With Me- Not You
[time] => 2015-10-16 19:06:21
[hometext] => I don't see my Mom often, with good reason. This weekend I do, darn it all.
[bodytext] => The painted clowns face hiding frowns in place of...what? Smiles? Sorrow? Do they even know what they cover? My face- my paint- this smile that begs to other movements, all for you, mother- all for you, so undeserving- It's not within me to withhold gratitude- however undeserved to the lout and emptiness that spawned me. I am kind for me, not for you. My soul has to deal with me- with truth. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 115 [topic] => 75 [informant] => invierno [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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