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[sid] => 3027
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => LOST SOUL
[time] => 2002-08-30 12:35:36
[hometext] => I believe this is dark to my eyes. this poem takes me back to a time when I was in recovery from drug abuse. I go by The Gothic Ghost for no reason what so ever.
[bodytext] => In the wake of the early fall, spirits roam in search of fun.
Thrill seekers ride the night on a silver bullet, I stand alone. My heart is fill with hurt but I beg to differ. The cemetary is my haven. Divine, quiet, and cool the place is. I sleep where the children rest. I cry for them and pray for the safety in the hands of the almighty. I've cried out for peace.......no answer. I pleaded for a sign.........no answer. I begged for mercy.........no answer. What am I to do in this hell I was thrusted into?.............no answer. The Gothic Ghost [comments] => 1 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 13 [informant] => darkkai [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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