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[sid] => 39996
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[aid] => mick
[title] => 15
[time] => 2004-03-24 00:52:50
[hometext] => Just about being fifteen. Or at the time when i wrote this i was 15.
[bodytext] => Ya that's right, I'm only fifteen All blind spots seem to have been seen All thoughts are before, after, and not between Balancing on what's mine and I don't need to lean Locked up and hidden with all my sense of security The days and nights all but make up my reality Though I'm just another youth part of society Only to come to realize that this is why I am me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 227 [topic] => 43 [informant] => coaster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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