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[sid] => 72642
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Me
[time] => 2004-11-22 06:05:09
[hometext] => I wrote this 18/6/2000 - some dark teenage thoughts
[bodytext] => I may be strange to all of you, that's because the things that I do. So i go crazy about nothing at all, I like to sing; I like to fall. The feeling of pain makes me feel good, I never thought that pain could, feel THAT good. My call for help is silent to the universe, more than offen dull and depressed. I'm scared of the light, I also get freaked about fights. I feel as if I visted hell in my past life, I wish someone would stab me with a knife. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Hollie85 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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