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[title] => Pilate light
[time] => 2016-04-27 06:24:03
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[bodytext] => Tubes, Cards. Ugly decay. Extortionate parking “Can’t stay long” People with carrier bags grapple at plastic chairs doing their duty, swallowing kryptonite dreading their future in this soporific showroom A rank smell of disinfectant Cleans all but thought hurried feet torpedo the unlucky on gurneys through dreaded, despairing corridors to those who have seen everything; yet still paddle frantically. Awkward discussions take place In hot, quiet rooms as the band plays on. Religion is found behind the wall clock. Whilst hope lies on the cross. Nails are hammered in by second opinions and you must watch, as they lift. After al, it was your choice. I don/'/t have to remind you, do I? Just Remember where you are Wash your hands and /*****/ off [comments] => 1 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 13 [informant] => poeticjestix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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