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[sid] => 80873
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Through the Day
[time] => 2005-01-21 15:25:41
[hometext] => I think most people will enjoy this
[bodytext] => In this world, there's no such thing as halfway cooked, you'll see the truth if you take a look. Stick a fork in me and I'm done, I guess its me, I'm the one. I'm the one tired, hated, and confused, feeling hurt...better yet used. Hurt, confused, lonely...broken, its like I want to cry out, but I keep chokin'. A voice unheard is a heart unseen, got me wishing I could come clean. Come clean from the present...clean from the past, so this shadow of darkness will no longer be cast. Feeling like I've been thrown out to the seas, and I'm overcome by my enemies. So what do I do, what do I say, when I feel I can't make it through the day. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 140 [topic] => 32 [informant] => TG [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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