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[aid] => mick
[title] => Reflection false
[time] => 2002-07-24 21:04:08
[hometext] => This one is quite an apt reflection of the here and now, another that may make sense yet not to most. It, (I hope), is a description of one self in retrospect of how we fail to undestand the ways in which we act. A hard one to explain :)
Enjoy, Nick. [bodytext] => My swollen envy echo’s roars of beasts I hide in pathological ways A grimace acts as palisade so far away, my distant mind. A stranger to myself, and further strange to those who see reflection, The cracks begin to show upon my face, beneath which true one lies. No longer now the jester for all to laugh amidst my antics false, No stronger for the weak on which the heavy heart depended so. As times shall slip beneath my feet, and water shall erode us all So do I wait until, that I walk free, a clear, and smile once more. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 201 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Nickolata [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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