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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Out of time
[time] => 2003-03-11 05:00:00
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[bodytext] => I'm reaching the decadence of my existence
Like a sour apple, growing more and more rotten by the second I , too, am deteriorating Falling downhill faster and faster Approaching the dreaded steep rocks that lie Waiting to engulf me at the bottom Leaning over the abyss of insanity Trying to find something sturdy to grasp ahold of That will keep me from falling to my defeat But nothing appears strong enough to withstand The forces that are pulling me under I can't hold on for much longer [comments] => 2 [counter] => 209 [topic] => 43 [informant] => xlguesswho14xx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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