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[aid] => mick
[title] => home
[time] => 2005-07-19 13:03:06
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[bodytext] => home is where the heart is, or so that's what they say then why is there no love, in this sad, dull, dark place? my home is somewhere warm, where I'llfeel happy everyday and when the joyus sun beams, as smile will creep opon my face this rainy little town, where nothing ever changes surley cannot be the place i am to stay! at home there will be music, played by beautiful angels oh why can i not be, in that place today! the rain pours down on me, echoing my tears the wind pushes past me, telling me just to leave the darkness of the storm, reminds me of how its been these past years making me certain that if i went, nobody would grieve could i just leave this wicked place, and finally leave here? why not? i would finally feel happiness i would be at peace at last, and have nothing left to fear so okay iv made my choice, im going to the place with no sadness [comments] => 4 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 36 [informant] => xXxmegsxXx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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