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[sid] => 76658
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Alice and the Hatter
[time] => 2004-12-20 21:04:08
[hometext] => a little dependent in a creepy way
[bodytext] => Please don't call me crazy. Not you, baby, hang with me 'till the end. Take care of me. Hold my shoulders when I purge my sin, I know it's gross, but we can win, if you just bare with me a bit. Tell me a story of what is real. What is fiction, what to feel when I pass my hand over the fire and feel no desire to hold onto the flame, pretend to look at me like you'd do the same. Hold me in your arms, tell me it's okay, make all those shadows, those voices go away, stop me from stopping. It's means the world to me, that you don't think me crazy, that you believe with all your might, ignore your instincts, ignore your sight, embrace me and tell me it'll all be alright. And for a moment there, I might see, that I'm not crazy. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 205 [topic] => 59 [informant] => CodyJ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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