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[aid] => mick
[title] => Todays not my day
[time] => 2016-11-05 01:52:09
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Today just isn’t my day.
Nothing seems to be going my way
A snapped rope
That seemed like my last hope
Misfire, missing my mark
Maybe I just need to look in my heart
A dull knife
Perhaps Sharpened on an exciting life
Today just isn’t my day
Nothing is going my way
A drop of arsenic in my drink,
I don’t even need time to think.
But as I sit here in the floor
Letting the tears pour
I think about my day
How nothings gone my way
I sit here and cry
All because today I’ve been trying to die
But what is it they say,
No use crying over spilt milk
No matter what I tried nothing would stick
My my what a waste of arsenic
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[informant] => Voice of the Silent
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[alanguage] => english
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