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[sid] => 134171
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[aid] => mick
[title] => old thoughts come alive
[time] => 2007-05-07 06:23:25
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[bodytext] => ON A DARK CLOUDY NIGHT SOFT SUMMERS BREAZE FILLED THE AIR FOOTSTEPS FILLED OUR EARS UP AND DOWN THEY KEPT THE PACE SOMTHINGS NOT RIGHT AND OUT OF PLACE WE LOOKED AND LOOKED AGAIN BUT NOTHING JUST FOOTSTEPS TWILIGHT TURNED TO NIGHT AND STILL FOOTSTEPS NO ONE COULD SLEEP FOR THEY ONLY GOT LOUDER THEN SUDENLY SILENCE NOTHING COULD WE HEAR ALL WAS THEN GOOD AS WE FELL ASLEEP NOT KNOWING SOON WE WOULD WEEP 3 AM AND FAST ASLEEP THE PHONE RINGS AND DADS A b i t c h i n THEN HE PICKS UP AND I HEAR HIM SAY THIS IS A SICK JOKE RIGHT YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING AT THAT POINT I JUMP OUT OF BED LOOK AT MY DADS FACE NOW COVERED IN DREAD MY DAD LOOKS AT ME AS TEARS ROLL DOWN HIS CHEEKS (NOW TEARS ROLL DOWN MINE AS I THINK OF THIS ) HE TELLS ME GO BACK TO BED SCOTT BUT LISTEN I DID NOT I STAYED AND I LISTENED TO FIND OUT WHY ON HIS CHEEKS TEARS GLISTENED HE HUNG UP THE PHONE AND HELD ME TIGHT THEN TOLD ME HIS BROTHER BILL HAD HUNG HIMSELF TONIGHT [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 48 [informant] => MILLER_GENUINE_SWINE [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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