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[aid] => mick
[title] => Salient; Nothing
[time] => 2003-11-22 20:20:36
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[bodytext] => Suicidal thresholds can hold unbridled potential, but exponential the chances are, one will not go through with it. Oh sh*t, I’ve got to go, I’ve got to run myself through This icicle so salient, so radiant, I felt it impale, then melt until there is nothing left; I have left Nothing. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => SensitiveSoAbused [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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