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[aid] => mick
[title] => Untitled
[time] => 2005-06-23 17:18:24
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[bodytext] => Running through my aching head Visions of you as you lie dead When this act had first occurred I could not see, my sight was blurred Blood running down your reddened cheeks As I stare my knees grow weak Why did this happen to you of all people I was hoping to see you under a steeple I did my best to try and protect you But it seems I will die too With the knife resting firmly in my chest The man who did this comes to finish the rest I get up to continue the fight But I see a gun, and a flash of light. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Chubs [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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