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[sid] => 72876
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Insomniac Me
[time] => 2004-11-23 17:29:45
[hometext] => Sadly, I do actually think about this person the way I describe in this poem.
[bodytext] => As I close my eyes in the dead of night bloodshot and tired of laying useless in fright. As I try to sleep in my mind he will creep until he is finally out of my head. But he will be back, I think in my brain, to haunt the mere soul that in me remains. The chills down my back, the voice in my head, the slight thought that he will never be dead. For in me he'll live as I lie awake sleepless and needless and meless instead. Insomniac me, knowing that he is gone but will never leave. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 205 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Faddy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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