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[aid] => mick
[title] => feeling good
[time] => 2004-07-11 13:58:49
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[bodytext] => the rains howling at my window plummeting the roof its times like this I don’t feel so confused I know where I am and who I wanna be I know its not true but I can convince myself life’s easy lying in my bed it all makes sense in my head it doesn’t matter anymore people don’t know what goes on behind closed doors I feel the knives in my back but there only words so I’m going to relax I’m really not going to care because its not my fault things are to misleading to share so you live in your world and leave me to mine because I’ve come to the conclusion people are a waste of time [comments] => 3 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 21 [informant] => loopylou [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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