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[sid] => 83079
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Sadist
[time] => 2005-02-05 08:38:30
[hometext] => you're really gonna have to think about this one to get the first few lines
[bodytext] => Feel the pain draining like rippling rain Straining me down with no way to contain Gaining, no doubt, it stays and remains Carving these stains deep into my brain Hardening my soul and taking control I feel myself giving out under this pull I'm fearing I might soon let everything go Reality's leaving, my sanity holed. Darkness embarks in a box underground They buried me where there's no others around No one can hear me, I don't make a sound My only friend is my voice echoing loud Perhaps this is good, for fear I have none The screams and the dreams to me are just fun And I don't disagree with what they have done I was sharing the pain to draw happiness from [comments] => 1 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 59 [informant] => b_rand [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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