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[aid] => mick
[title] => Take Me
[time] => 2004-01-12 18:56:06
[hometext] => I'm sick and tired of people pretending to feel sorry for me. They just don't understand and never will, unless they live my life.
[bodytext] => Life is to long I just want out There's nothing here for me But my tears And your fake sympathy So take the breath you gave me Take what life has left in my heart Everything is deteriorating My world is falling apart ... [comments] => 4 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 36 [informant] => stephierose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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