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[aid] => mick
[title] => Existing
[time] => 2004-08-13 21:21:25
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[bodytext] => Standing in the middle of the room I feel like i am in the middle of a desert A snake slithers around my ankel. Slides around my neck And looks me in the face and says 'Why are you here when you belong with me?' A dagger appears in my hand in a burst of smoke 'Take this and use it to come ot where you belong, you will never be alone again.' I take the dagger And stab myself in the heart, happy to not be alone. Meet the snake in the afterlife 'Welcome,' and raps me in a cloak 'You don't have to worry anymore' I fall into death's embrace Content to never leave And fall unconcious. Not knowing why I did not live life to the fullest Now I will never know what I oculd have been or could have done Alone rapped in a cload Without a future or a past Just exisiting. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 13 [informant] => BlazeingHeart [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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