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[aid] => mick
[title] => descending from a friend
[time] => 2004-02-01 06:31:26
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => I'm sitting alone at my desk
Waiting for a friend to get here
My loneliness seems grotesque
From my eyes falls a single tear
The time seems never ending
As I watch the world go by
My mood seems to be descending
Why is he not here yet,why?
As I seem to give up all hope
On this one remaining friend
Around my neck i tie the rope
To take me to my end
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[alanguage] => english
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