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[sid] => 121588
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Death
[time] => 2006-06-10 19:15:21
[hometext] => A poem written during a difficult time in life.. though past it now and doing better, I thought I'd share for anyone who may feel this way -- things do get better.
[bodytext] => These days, I feel like death is where I want to be Non-existence is a dream finally, a place for me Thoughts consume my head They seem more often than not of the ease my heart would feel a freedom, I haven't forgot Free from the sorrows of life; the pain that grows so cold from not wanting to belong from never growing old.. Every breath I'd give away to another's life, worth living for for tomorrow, I will wake again and wish for death once more. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 13 [informant] => kellog [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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