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[aid] => mick
[title] => admitting or how i learnt to remove the stain
[time] => 2005-04-28 02:37:34
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[bodytext] => my bed is vacant, i have arose. have i opened my eyes? or projections cover my eyelids. smell & crust of past lives all around. i seem to remember a time when partialy opened blinds meant a little less. red tuliped stains on hands they burn & itch. upper arm with hot blood travel through. purpousfuly seldom heard breathe travel from chest & evaded lips. A disposable glacier covers my hands threatening to drip. remorse, i stand on the brink of jerusalem in moments of unity is when you are singled out. i leave my room, sleep, darkness cliche's, i know, but oh! i need them now. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 61 [informant] => classicfailedhero [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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