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[aid] => mick
[title] => Drift Away
[time] => 2004-04-02 21:18:22
[hometext] => I wrote this one in the bathroom of my grandparents house, I was desperate to write a poem...
[bodytext] => Down drip the specks of my sanity Ebbing away into the nothingness Ive become Swift are the silent strokes of midnight Moonlight spills over reflections of who Ive become All drifts away from me I feel you Boring deep within my mind ONe day I will come and find you Keep you so you cannot hide Somehow I know it will slip away I will always drift away Sweet dreams levitate my gravity This bitter screaming pulls me under Im falling apart without you near me I cant live like this forever I feel you Boring deep within my mind ONe day I will come and find you Keep you so you cannot hide Somehow I know it will slip away I will always drift away I cant see you yet I know your still there Hiding in crevaces I will never find Melting beneath thoughts I cant bear How I long to reach you before Im pulled below And never burn from fighting fear I feel you Boring deep within my mind ONe day I will come and find you Keep you so you cannot hide Somehow I know it will slip away I will always drift away Its time to end this game youve made As all around me starts to fade You rise up from where you lay I catch a glimpse before I drift away [comments] => 5 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Soulless [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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