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[sid] => 113006
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => poem 5
[time] => 2006-01-11 20:22:59
[hometext] => one of the lamest poems I've ever written
[bodytext] => The rain, It falls, Like my teardrops. But, As I sit here, Thinking to myself, Staring out at this wicked storm; I think about, How it matches my mood. The rain can either, Hit the house gently, OR, Beat out its fury. Let Mother Nature unleash her fury. She's like the rest of us, Crying, Blubbering fools. Mostly me though, Because that's just what I know how to do. But now, I'm just a fool. Love sucks, Life sucks, And I suck. Why bother with love & life, When you just end up hurt after all, Is said & done? The rain is pounding, To the ground in fury. Someone hurt Mother Nature's feelings. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 32 [informant] => Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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