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[sid] => 75955
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Irony
[time] => 2004-12-15 21:00:26
[hometext] => This is an old one of mine. I found it in my box...it was so scratched and scattered that I just broke it down to it's bare essentials....have fun. always, abraham ^_^
[bodytext] => Those that stand now hear me We are not ourselves I plead we have no choice We have turned to you we have spoken what is always spoken freedom burns within us Your voice is our voice that we broke the barriers down yet can go no further I plead we have no choice We are beautiful you see nothing in us we see nothing in ourselves we see you who beauty strickens dead in us we are sick of you only to feel we are not ourselves we have found freedom we of all have found glorious woinderful freedom we cannot know the pain of loss we cannot know love if not told to us in our poems in our dreams we are not ourselves and we are sick of it I see you i see you and i know the fear the anger it lies in you consuming you i see it rise in you in your dreams you know it and will believe in it again we know it now yet we are lost in the sea of you i plead we are not ourselves [comments] => 2 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 69 [informant] => iodinelove [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => poets )
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