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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Black And White
[time] => 2002-12-02 22:30:00
[hometext] => This is not a racial poem!! Just the title is more catchy. :)
[bodytext] => The world is never like it used to be
So different are the things we do and the things we finally see Between a mixture of blood and war and peace When time moves fast and forgets so sometimes cease Exist no longer are the things we hope would come by No stranger can come near you and learn to just say "Hi..." Depressing is such a world with nothing but shades of gray... So confusing and chaotic like there is no other way... Simplistic dreams no longer exist where things are black and white You can't tell things if they're wrong if they're right All things are shrouded and revealed in light You can't tell things are wrong just bye seeing it on sight Find an exit, find the color, find what you must All one can think about is to learn to learn to trust Lost, dazed, blind, and so so much more Riddled like a mystery inside paradox trapped within folklore Truth and time, read and rhyme, all seem to disappear And only sneers, leers, fears, and tears seem to appear Past X 2 or 3 or 4 can't ever be erased And repeating continually it cannot be phased Momentum builds from thoughts with mixed and wrong Too bad this isn't a world where black and white thoughts belong... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 43 [informant] => huey [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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