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[sid] => 47492
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Your Love
[time] => 2004-05-14 11:36:13
[hometext] => not a perfect poem
[bodytext] => I see your strains as you yell those words i run to my bedroom and cry i get my relief from under my pillow as i slice my vein i see my life run down my arm thick red and i never wish i would have been born i rub my cut as i wait to die i see all my hate and fears run in my mind yet death doesn't scare me its my scape goat all this hate all this pain let me die all in vain [comments] => 4 [counter] => 219 [topic] => 13 [informant] => taintedmind [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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