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[aid] => mick
[title] => Able to kill
[time] => 2017-03-08 19:14:18
[hometext] => Cain killed able
[bodytext] => I think that I am not feeling well again
This rabbit hole seems to be leading to hell again
I thought that while thinking the thoughts that I thought
That things would get better if that/'/s what my thoughts thought
But I am still numb cause this pain makes me dumb
So I dumb down this pain but can/'/t numb the insane
In my brain
I am able
I am Cain
Kill myself
Kill my brother
Kill my sister
Kill my mother
Kill my soul
Kill my lover
Kill my reflection
We kill each other
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[informant] => alicewhite
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[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => goodbyepoetry
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