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[aid] => mick
[title] => hallowed be thy name
[time] => 2005-08-28 03:54:19
[hometext] => We have our means of forgetting our pains & sorrows, may be not for ever but for a while at least. To forget life for a while! When those means get recognized & encored it brings out a whole meaning to life. My intension is to highlight this by drawing an
[bodytext] => I am only a hollow block of wood, With not one but half a dozen strings attached from hood to foot. I'm hollow with nothing inside me. I'm in stress; I want to break free. So I stretch my arms but can only feel the burden crippling me. It has become a part of me, as it is nailed to me. I cannot break free. I'm hollow with nothing inside me. I'm more hollow than I feel; But I hold on hoping something will come out of me. One day a wind blew reverberating within me & echoed throughout that I had so much within. With each string, prose or poetry all begin to sing. I can speak of what no words can mean. People make a living out of me. Joy or sorrow they all share it with me. Now the world dances to me. I found everything when everyone found everything in me I'm hollow with nothing inside me. I found everything in nothing Within me I feel there is perfect harmony. There is everything in everyone, no ones hollow not even me. I'm the guitar, I see myself in every one who are tuned to me. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 48 [informant] => catharsis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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