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[aid] => mick
[title] => This is the best we have
[time] => 2007-10-29 12:21:01
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[bodytext] => like all other right hand systems fumbled in it's wake stumbled strong with with out regard fumble with a clear mistake writing numbers feeling lines waisted masks so full of false rhymes and take's ace's blowing in the so called wind lines we call fate or what other fact you chose to believe with engines run and oil spent making our way pushing threw deep rooted blemishes slapped in the face of true reality like top soil in the storm blown away the most important finger tips in the sand seeing future to much to bare or to much to forget this is just a chill to your true sense a echo in this fog trying to remember who to be and finally realize who we are no side shows no carnivals with cuddly clowns times are changing so should we wake up our alarm is already to late laugh now this is the best we have [comments] => 1 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 43 [informant] => lostrelic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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