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[sid] => 9986
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Lead on
[time] => 2003-01-08 11:40:00
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[bodytext] => Come in, I’ve been expecting you, waiting all my life,
Take a chair, surely no hurry, I’ll say goodbye to wife, Do I need a coat and scarf, to wrap against the chill, A total waste of time I agree as I’m already very ill. I wondered how it would all end, the agony of no more, In my sleep, perhaps sudden attack, falling to the floor, Always feared the drowning water or burning in a fire, Reality is of course that my death is about being tired. My time now and I must leave this world, say farewell, Just hope against hope I was good enough to avoid hell, I will spend from now ‘til forever as a constant sleeper, Point the way, lead on, take me my dear Grim Reaper. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 21 [informant] => jonteD [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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