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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wrap Up
[time] => 2005-10-09 16:18:46
[hometext] => How I feel about the people I love.
[bodytext] => I’m sleeping underneath an avalanche, Can’t see the stars tonight, Just an iceberg trickling in my eye, But it makes me feel alright, Lost feeling in my toes by now, And I don’t know what to do, But I’ll dig until my hands start bleeding, Until this wall of ice breaks through. Dripping still and melting slow, The morning sun must have risen, I’m still stuck in this cold drift, Still stuck inside my prison, But I don’t really care much, No, I don’t really mind, I’m stuck inside a perfect moment, And this moment is all mine. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 43 [informant] => ripper_something_unusual [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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