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[sid] => 6640
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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Drawing lines
[time] => 2002-11-13 23:00:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => short of breath
fire in the sky nod of head so death can die killing time shoot off your mouth the judging of me like you know what im about break of day sip wine see it as yours but now mine fight through charge in make believe pretend Its just what you do so hollow I can see through short tempered with a violent taste bent out of shape cause you can relate its understood that you should quiet wasting my time under your breath say it now look at me dont ask how cover up lose your mind roll your eyes try to rewind I see right through you I see right through you draw lines strip smile eat the dirt walk the mile helping hand to see what to find what is yours is now mine Its just what you do so hollow I can see through short tempered with a violent taste bent out of shape cause you can relate its understood that you should quiet wasting my time [comments] => 3 [counter] => 205 [topic] => 43 [informant] => rawjer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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