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[sid] => 88163
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[aid] => mick
[title] => The dead by simmy
[time] => 2005-03-21 01:59:34
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[bodytext] => Feeling all this pain, is easier when said. Crying and crying is always the same, oh how i wish i was dead. Crying all the time, it puts me to bed. I wake up from these dreams, and i find an ache in my head. Memory visits, as i remember what you've said. I try not to remember, so i think of the dead. Fell asleep and dreamt, dreamt of the banging of my head. Woke up to the sweat, as i smelled the dead. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 48 [informant] => simmy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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