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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Save the Children
[time] => 2004-06-25 20:26:37
[hometext] => I keep having these wierd dreams and i never rescue the kids....
[bodytext] => I hit the floor face first I leave the boy behind I run out the door to save myself Theres to time to cry I see the blood on my arm Dripping and cherry red I think about the children And i wonder if thier dead Theres no time to go back I would be risking my own life I hate it when i dont save the children The children of the night When i wake up im drenched in sweat My pillow soaked with my salty tears These children are trapped in my mind In the back far away with my fears Someone save thier innocence Im far too much of a pussy To help the children of the night Live free [comments] => 3 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 43 [informant] => imaginary [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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