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[aid] => mick
[title] => What goes up...
[time] => 2005-04-19 16:46:50
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[bodytext] => Breaking lives and swinging fists I stay commited through all this. Independently spoken and alone i am Glue together your life and hold my hand. Curtesy of Christ and me You may lick the blood that i bleed. In a wake of lighter days I smoke away the fumey haze. Grip the anger and swear on my life That I will keep the fist but free the knife. I insist on twisting my regretful thoughts But wont suffer anyone elses lose. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 39 [informant] => LevyMetal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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