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[title] => Blank pages...
[time] => 2004-08-25 09:59:28
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[bodytext] => Blank pages Lines to fill Words escape against my will You are standing at the foot of my bed Imaginary friend And I can't bring myself to understand The whys, the whats, the wherefores Of all this, is all And I'm loving the silence Loving the distance against my resistance Loving the fact that I can be distracted Again Even if I can't begin To form the sentences that mention Or fill the emptiness With a somewhat more comforting emphasis On truth. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 43 [informant] => reilt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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