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[sid] => 535
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Eyes
[time] => 2002-07-16 09:49:09
[hometext] => I wrote this after noticing my eyes on the bottom of a cup
[bodytext] => Yesterday... the same cruel story, So vainly I try to squeeze something Out of its tired corpse, What's to remember? Some random simulacres smiling like the blind old enemy Called Faith, Or the rest of the sacre nothing? Morning... How I hate mornings!... So, While drinking the last cup of bloody tears I've seen my eyes reflected on its bottom, They looked so strange at me: "Why are you so?", With a cruel view which couldn't hide Their endless sadness And solitude... They saw my real shadow in the rain of Nothingness Staring at me... I couldn't run... Neither avoid their punishment, I tried to die, but I failed; Now another play needs my acting, So I'll hide my demons between daily angels for a while, But the eyes... the eyes... the eyes! My Eyes! [comments] => 2 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 32 [informant] => SMG [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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