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[aid] => mick
[title] => An Artist Suffers Passion
[time] => 2005-02-18 13:04:59
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[bodytext] => i forced myself to drink all the poison and forget all the world. stop looking for me. i hear your laughter of betrayal and my ears start to bleed like the ants have gathered all of the colony in a mission to swallow a bird. when bicycles were invented and all the infants dropped dead, a roof is not safe enough for falling daggers and winds of bullets. a blind spot in a two-hour drive. when tears couldn't help but fall, yellow roses start to bloom. time was torn away like a sheet of paper. faces of people erased from photographs. an eccentricity arises from the most traditional of tribes. a calling of sopranos in black suicidal sonnets. i don't want to be held up like a religious relic. i don't want to waste precious opportunities just because you, not i, live in fear. i'll nail my palms and the bones of my ankle, write a letter with my blood. finally, i'm free. - Rae'05. 012505. Tues. 9:25 PM. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 243 [topic] => 64 [informant] => Rae [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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