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[sid] => 20247
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => insaness
[time] => 2003-07-11 13:05:00
[hometext] => this is about my life and what i can see and what i can feel
[bodytext] => 126 wrenches go flying by my head children dancing lively but my body just feels dead people just dont know exactly who they are their personalities are faux and the real them is so far i saw a girl cross the sea not by boat nor by plane with colors flashing all over and the brightness is insane magic fingers touch my face as i walk across the room i close my eyes while the witch rides her broom a drop of rain falls on my head and moistened my dry hair they call me the walking dead a walking dead who doesnt care [comments] => 3 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 43 [informant] => dreadfulsuicide1570 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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