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[aid] => mick
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[time] => 2009-06-12 00:28:21
[hometext] => Just another one. Again no title. Can't think of any. Constructive criticism welcome
[bodytext] => Why am i the only one, whose conscience won't let him have fun? I see jerks and playas and pimps and hoes, go all and out without any woes. Yet why do i trap myself behind this door? It'd be so easy just to conform. But my mind ain't right for that. It's a mind of it's own. It limits itself of it's own accord and just lets opportunities go by right through that open door. Chances have occured, so why am i still sitting here? Chances have occured, but cant tap my interest. Chances have occured, so why do i stay as if i had any hope? Why am i know like those jerks and playas and pimps and hoes? How can i walk past that wide open door? At lease one more moment with you. I'd want nothing more. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 61 [informant] => norb-e [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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