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[aid] => mick
[title] => Attack
[time] => 2018-05-13 15:28:42
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[bodytext] => getting high for the peace. coming down and the facts remain. after all these years, not much has changed. dry mouth, sweaty palms. attack attack. deciding to run, never had much fight. keep the light dimmed, panic panic. finding comfort in the dark. numb are these senses, medicated. synapses bent into different shapes. firing in wrong directions, crooked colors. connected through space and time. outside of this body i will remain. follow the agony back home. nothing makes any sense here. becoming aggresive, devils fool. medicating with the angels food. pleading and begging for his grace. im on my knees, no light in sight. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 114 [topic] => 43 [informant] => kdizzy279 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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