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[sid] => 119249
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Deciet
[time] => 2006-04-30 06:51:56
[hometext] => meh was feeling down when i wrote this
[bodytext] => THE DECIET by michael koopmans The face I put on, it's a fake, As I think of my life, I start to shake, I always seem to get the worst of it, it's not fair, She says I should get out more, I'd rather stay in my lair, I should lay my face bare, so they know, But my life doesn't need, that kind of show I hate this, I need a helping hand, Im drowning, I need to swim to land, Im losing it all, what sanity I retain, It's overtaking, hard to contain, I look at the mirror, its depressed, I think to myself, I just want to confess. The flux and flow, wax and wane, I feel like I, bring the world to shame, I was the one, who was taken, I came back cold, livid and shaken. I'm closed up, hidden from the world, They showed up, I had yet to be unfurled, I was not ready, I was marred, So forever I shall remain, the hidden card. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 232 [topic] => 63 [informant] => Koopmans [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => hbadday )
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