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[aid] => mick
[title] => Metephors
[time] => 2005-03-03 21:25:26
[hometext] => I wrote this one up today for Language Arts so it's very censored and not as dark...Oh well, I like it anyway.
[bodytext] => In my past I was a tree, Alone in a vast land. Tall and Sad, Dry and Lonely. In my dreams I am a penguin, Trying to fly but only fall. Someday maybe I shall swim. In my childhood I was a dog, Fed but not cared for, Alone and waiting. In my family I am a T.V. Always being watched, But never any good. In the mirror I am a hurt child, Looking up at the world, With these hollow and sad eyes. In the future I'll be a tear, Some one will care for only a moment, Then I'll roll down the cheek and be forgotten. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Elayner27 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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