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[sid] => 50737
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Death that stalks me
[time] => 2004-06-06 20:08:59
[hometext] => i wrote this because, when i get tired or its late at night, it a;ways feels like someone is behind me
[bodytext] => Death. It must be. That walks behind me. Watching. Always on my heels. I feel his presence. Behind me always. But, never is he there. When i turn to look. He has been with me all my life. Hiding in the unseen. He is older. Than old itself. Leaving his mark everywhere. Never seen. Though always around. He is the death. That stalks me. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Troubadour [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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