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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lost
[time] => 2004-06-02 17:01:54
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[bodytext] => I walk the streets of memory A town of empty ruins The streets are paved with misery On which my dreams are strewn Darkness filled with imagery A scene where players play A stage where pain is symmetry I long to turn the page I hear the call of chivalry The death of empty words I feel I'm moved to rivalry A duel of broken swords I feel my soul in agony I long to simply run But chains I've forged through blasphemy. They drag me from the sun. So here I lay a memory A cold and empty shell The tears I've shed in misery My story now they tell Michael David Morash Copyright (c) 2001 [comments] => 3 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 61 [informant] => mdmorash [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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