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[aid] => mick
[title] => Seeking Solace
[time] => 2007-03-06 04:08:28
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[bodytext] => Can you hear me cry out from this desecrated place? A mystery upholds the fear that brings anguish to my face. I feel the fear like the blood that runs through my aching veins, grasping with a choke hold that bathes me in disdain. Sometimes I get that feeling where I can barely stand, and there you are, grinning, with a switchblade in your hand. You slit my throat from behind, and cling to my neck. Still you wrestle me down to the floor, and force feed me this pill. And I bleed, and I choke, and I cry as I die, while you swim a river of laughter deep inside. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 185 [topic] => 39 [informant] => thexshattered [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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