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[aid] => mick
[title] => Hospital
[time] => 2010-09-04 22:45:24
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[bodytext] => Rocking back and forth in the hospital room
The tock of the clock and my rocking in tune
Rocking and waiting I hear the clock chime
Such an dreadful face, my enemy is time
I rise from my chair to go walk the hall
I find it the most empty and saddest of all
each room I pass with a new wave of sorrow
I glimpse lives living on time merely borrowed
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[informant] => SilentMuse
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