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[aid] => mick
[title] => Nighttime
[time] => 2005-03-29 21:42:59
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[bodytext] => This pillow is so soft It's borderline a nuisance. The bed I hear cough It's telling me "lay down, and dance, we merely want to play" It wants to hold me and keep me there The sheets just stare, and they laugh slightly, amused, grinning weakly. They know I'm here alone, They know now how I shake, and they see how much I wake When there is no one there to hold and keep you warm from the cold so that the screams are just a figment and you smile to yourself, trying to calm, but you quiver when you reach out into the darkness and there is no one. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 31 [informant] => AssassinatorGirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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