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[sid] => 21192
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => the stranger
[time] => 2003-07-29 10:05:00
[hometext] => written 10-20-97
[bodytext] => the stranger lost me in the devil's doom. I had became the serpent whom structured the apple. What words were we walking with? and unknowingly I slept. And it slithered off of me and dug itself a barrow. I was leaving the cave when all of the ants awoke me leading the souls to scratch me and I bled the bleeding To me, I was saved to lick my sins off my back. Walking with the wind and dissapearing in the crowd. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 13 [informant] => isaiyan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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