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[aid] => mick
[title] => Doll's whisper
[time] => 2012-11-01 19:31:39
[hometext] => trying something different
[bodytext] => the faint light of lonely windows in the distance
is like tiny fireflies seen through the glass surface
my arms hang low just like a doll
my neck is broken and I cannot stand up
the roaring noise inside my head
feels like an ocean pouring inside my ears
the noise returns and so i drown again
and again and again and again
floating down, spinning around
colored glass shards look like the ocean fish
the light hits the surface, I make a face.
I try to smile, and I drown again
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[informant] => plasticherry
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[alanguage] => english
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