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[sid] => 86747
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[aid] => mick
[title] => ANOTHER DREAM ABOUT YOU
[time] => 2005-03-07 15:41:10
[hometext] => MY BROTHER WAS KILLED EIGHT YEARS AGO AND EVER SINCE I HAVE BEEN HAVING DREAMS ABOUT HIM. I HOPE YOU ENOJY THIS, PLEASE COMMENT AFTERWORDS.
[bodytext] => ITS GETTING DARK OUTSIDE THE QUITENESS IS KIND OF CREEPY I'M TRYING TO STAY AWAKE BUT THE TRUTH IS I'M GETTING PRETTY SLEEPY I CLOSED MY EYES SO I COULD PRAY TO GOD BUT HE WASN'T ANSWERING HIS PHONE SO THIS SEEMED REALLY ODD I TURNED ON THE RADIO JUST SO I COULD STAY AWAKE THE MUSIC WAS FADING AND MY DREAMS WERE READY TO BE MY FATE LAYING IN MY BED I HEARD A KNOCK ON THE DOOR I THOUGHT FINALLY I HAVE COMPANY BUT WHEN I OPENED IT IT WAS MY BROTHER WITH A BULLET THROUGH HIS HEAD LOOKING UP AT ME FROM THE FLOOR MY DREAM ALREADY HAD STARTED I ASKED FOR MY SOUL BUT MY FLESH SAID HE HAD DEPARTED REUNITED AS ONE I WALKED TO THIS ROOM AND IT WAS THERE THAT I SAW A BLANKET FOLDED NEXT TO A MOP AND A BROOM I GRABBED ALL THREE AND WENT BACK TO THE DOOR I PICKED UP MY BROTHER AND PUT HIM ON THE COUCH COVERED HIM AND TOLD HIM THAT I'D BE BACK AFTER I CLEANED THE BLOOD OFF THE FLOOR WHEN I RETURNED HE WAS NO LONGER THERE BUT WHEN I TURNED MY HEAD HE WAS WALKING UP THE STAIRS AS I GOT CLOSER HE HAD ALREADY SHUT THE DOOR WHEN I TURNED THE NOB............ I WOKE UP LAYING ON THE FLOOR [comments] => 3 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 13 [informant] => THUGGIN4REAL [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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