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[aid] => mick
[title] => The person I call...LIFE
[time] => 2004-06-17 02:57:45
[hometext] => haha speaks for its self...
[bodytext] => you hold me down with cruel despite something I'm not able to fight you make me cry my thousand tears a day all because of those things you cause people to say please tell me this isnt reality But I feel so isolated not at all free it's nothing I choose to be you just wont allow me to be me I'll end you now I just have to figure out how I've tried so many times when you got rough made everything for me so tough I speak to you now The person I call...LIFE I'll murder you now with my good friend knife... [comments] => 7 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Living_In_My_Dream [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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