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[sid] => 4673
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => ''Post-America''
[time] => 2002-10-06 10:20:00
[hometext] => The troubles rebuilding our economy.
[bodytext] => "Post-America"
You can't know how I feel You can't know whats going on When you're there you are left alone everything is falling down All that is is fading out then we understand our problems Its just too late to do anything about it our nations against us our people can't seem to agree plead among friends, die in the hands of enemies Now we move on life is only a progression haulting the inevitable is only endearing then you know we are growing we will become stronger it only gets worse BEFORE....IT GETS BETTER. our nations against us our people can't seem to agree plead among friends, die in the hands of enemies Dumped on the wasteland searching for more living on an edge an edge with no more moving on costly ground technology has all been lost we are back to the age the age of reasoning our nations against us our people can't see to agree plead among friends, die in the hands of enemies our nations against us always against us what to do do it right but we're always wrong how can we win when no one can seem to agree how do we live..how can we plead with for our lives we drag our souls across the scorched earth only to die in the hands of the enemy. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 8 [informant] => amos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AmericanTragedy )
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