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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Journey
[time] => 2003-12-21 11:17:05
[hometext] => I knew people who died, from either accidents or suicide;people who survived accidents. This came from not only what the survivors have said, but also from my own experiences.
[bodytext] => I know that it is over now; I'll find my own way back somehow. He'll never get that chance again to mock my love or cause me pain. I'm going to leave; I need to roam to find my way back to my home. My shoulder fall beneath the load; I struggle blindly down the road. I will not move along this way I'm on my way back home today. To see my family for awhile and watch them heal me with a smile. I remain here, alone with this. He'll never steal another kiss. I could be free, free as a dove, but he will always be my love. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Hannah_jeannie_Brazeau [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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