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[sid] => 86874
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Strung Out
[time] => 2005-03-08 16:03:14
[hometext] => My philosophy at the moment tends to be so what if drugs are going to kill me in the end, what doesn't? Nobody gets out of life alive.
[bodytext] => this addiction. fatal affliction, a childish crush, on a body rush, because these ideas pass me by. but almost never will i die, permanence slipping, through my shaking hands. acid tripping, only my mind ever understands. strung-out. emotional drought, knowing dearly, always nearly, ill be alone in good company now, ego taking a bow. poison takes me, around this ring. one more degree, and ill loose control of this thing. half a hope. to cut the rope, sweetly strangling, slowly untangling, the frayed ends grow in size, hallucinations before my eyes. so ill stay. with the uppers and the downs, to the last day. and learn to live with their frowns. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 234 [topic] => 66 [informant] => acid_lucidity [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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