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[aid] => mick
[title] => annoyed void
[time] => 2005-12-13 16:19:02
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[bodytext] => this blood thirsty scream the surreal dream all dried flakes on your wall light going fast as you feel the wind pass cluching as you fall butterflies fly and we all live with lies this is how we talk but the rumours you build while standing on your hill you act but dont walk escaping hells grasp as it singes you mask the picture of your illusion but you force your self in even if you dont win this is your dillusion wonders we walk but miracles there not just gadgets and shinny toys but sin on the tube is just beyond rude showing to girls and boys dried like a flake or a leaf that you rake this is how i feel moisture is gone no tear to be found lost in all thats unreal dreams of man and there sinister plan all for the glory of cash stab in the back or steal from the rack freedom will never last small and a annoyed were swallowed by this void a vision so intact but with anger we stomp and violence we romp children we do act but in this we all truly wish that this wasnt a fact of life as long as we dont play we the steal everyday we wont get sliced by the [comments] => 2 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 13 [informant] => lostrelic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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