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[aid] => mick
[title] => Blind
[time] => 2004-09-22 21:20:53
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[bodytext] => Losing through the middle Bloody and bested until it's won We struggle among them forever We battle until the day is done We walk home among whispers Tired, we tread weak and in despair Our burdens wreak their havoc Through a twisted mind, they take you there And through this maze of misery Of twisted lines and spinning thread A needle will then find you A needle, and you're dead Survive you must against this This burden that threatens your life Put the needle through your eyes As to blind yourself from this strife [comments] => 1 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Exodus-On-Life [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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