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[aid] => mick
[title] => Damaged Reflections.
[time] => 2004-11-18 17:05:39
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[bodytext] => Damaged from the abscense of beauty. Mother earth has done her duty, and brought this child high above, by teaching with a lack of love. The child was pushed and left to bleed, without a path or map to read. And all around her screamed their pain, and drove this little child insane. She stopped believing she had a place, apon this earth of the human race. She hid and slept where non would go, she wept and starved from head to toe. Too many times too many tears, that child had lived beyond her years. Tired of life and so alone, and still the same now that shes grown. Damaged reflections of identity.. thats what i still see when i look at me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 21 [informant] => x_midnight_x [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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