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[sid] => 62687
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Life
[time] => 2004-09-05 20:25:25
[hometext] => It was named Life, but I realized I had another one with that name already. I can't believe this wasn't like the first poem I posted...actually I couldn't believe I didn't post it yet, it was like the first i ever wrote.
[bodytext] => Silence is a virtue, Pleasure is a pain, Cold is to heat, as life is to the brain, loud is the music, that I often play, when my thoughts, of life are cruel, I often feel insane, My friends don't always care about the life I choose, to live like a prisoner, inside my running shoes I wonder if some day I will return to the life I lost and live among the people I often came across [comments] => 2 [counter] => 230 [topic] => 43 [informant] => CoLD [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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