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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ablution
[time] => 2014-11-06 15:22:30
[hometext] => We must rid ourselves of past faults to move forward
[bodytext] => I was just baptized
By the falling rain
Clothes soaked sticky
They ran down the
Hidden creases and wrinkles
I've yet to find
I thought I could
Taste it, sickly sweet
But I had bitten
A hole in my cheek
Tongue the bleeding
And forget about the rain
My body damp, it changed
To a cold snowflake
It slowly passes by
And with a hesitant look
I taste the salty shame
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