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[sid] => 24153
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => A Walk
[time] => 2003-10-01 00:05:00
[hometext] => Man searches and sometimes he has to die before he can live.
[bodytext] => Three of us went walking through the shadows of my mind Two were good friends the third my life sign Corridors are narrow and the path a maze two of us just stop in awe of this place My life sign he just pushes on for him there is no narrow just the open rung Windows locked and shuttered doors all closed tight two us were willing and still there is a fight A kiss upon my forehead a squeeze of my hand a smile even a child could understand My path is never set I'll change my ways Three of us went walking in the shadows of my mind only one returned it was my life sign My god, the bottle, lay broken in the street my life had passed before me and died at my feet Today I stand alone no crutches, need I For now I walk alone in the void of my mind [comments] => 3 [counter] => 303 [topic] => 31 [informant] => walt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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