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[sid] => 138557
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lost
[time] => 2007-11-16 11:13:58
[hometext] => This is a poem about trying to fit into another culture and the difficulties that come with it.
[bodytext] => Your stall has been set, now you must display your thoughts, but, with memories like these, they can never be bought. Your dreams have been stolen, now you must bare your soul, but, with scars like yours, this world can never feel whole. This lonely truth you do not speak, has become a weight for shoulders weak. And, like this early spring morning, ladened with frost, you try to shine, but, find yourself lost. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 379 [topic] => 32 [informant] => steven_fenton1982 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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