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[sid] => 186354
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[aid] => mick
[title] => What Are You Doing?
[time] => 2019-07-02 13:15:31
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => I cannot create my vision for tomorrow without my hands and I keep on binding them
I cannot speak without purpose and I keep frustrating my words
I cannot overcome without letting go and I keep going over every detail
I cannot be without me and yet I try
Such a fools mind and cruel heart
I pray I can forgive myself and accept my gifts and graces
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[topic] => 61
[informant] => Odessa19
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[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => selfstruggles
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