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[aid] => mick
[title] => Calamity's Embrace
[time] => 2004-08-06 18:43:35
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[bodytext] => These words have been creeping from the back of my mind to the tip of my tongue... but I swallow my pride, keep them inside... And each time I die. Feeling so empty and useless, but the blood still flows... you helped me make this mess. I clean it up alone. Heart tries to soak up the puddles, it fain to beat... still, can't catch every drop. This time, it will leave a stain... the bitter battles won and lost, ended at what cost? The wounds will remain. Things that feel the safest are the dangers to be avoided at any expense. There were no victims in the aftermath... just deaths by circumstance. We were the accident waiting to happen... [comments] => 3 [counter] => 185 [topic] => 48 [informant] => A_Corseted_Heart [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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