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[sid] => 79271
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Living to Die
[time] => 2005-01-10 11:46:11
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[bodytext] => I sit and I wait I look at the ceiling and I look at the wall I watch the secondhand unwind What is my fate? I sit and I wait I hear the silence and I hear myself breathe I could give you my thoughts but they're only inkblots Every moment is a moment too late I sit and I wait There's nothing to say and there's nothing to tell I may as well take a vacation in hell It's my life I hate I sit and I wait I look up but there is no sky I think I'm living to die I squirm on a hook as the bait I sit and I wait Hello Window, hello Door I see the future a big locked gate I sit and I wait [comments] => 2 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 60 [informant] => kratur [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => insomniac )
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