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[aid] => mick
[title] => End of the Line
[time] => 2004-04-18 21:40:50
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[bodytext] => I've been cut to the center I don't feel it's getting better But if my eyes could speak They'd speak the words of darkness Of confusion, fear, the future It holds nothing in it's grasp When it touches me I feel it's wrath I found that the light in the tunnel Is a dim candlelight flickering in the wind As it blows by me I feel it's emptyness As I smeel the aged dust The end of the line has come This train will not stop anymore It's time to get off With a broken soul With a weight on my back With a confused mind To follow the tracks As they lead to nowhere The sun has been setting on this place always With no one there to see it It will hang for all of time [comments] => 2 [counter] => 214 [topic] => 13 [informant] => the_story_of_the_year [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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