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[sid] => 156021
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A Familiar Old Friend
[time] => 2009-12-17 14:33:12
[hometext] => Shhhh.. Just listen.
[bodytext] => My blood boils and coils and shifts and spins, And still it always haunts me like a long lost friend. I still dream of the blood, and the needles still sing; Now I've just learned not to say anything. These tattered wings still long to fly This silent bird off to the sky. How do I dream of escaping from here When being alone is my worst fear? I'm trapped in this world between heaven and hell, And where I belong, only time will tell. But for now, dear old friend, sing your best song for me again, And I may listen to your story, and fall for your sin. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 230 [topic] => 72 [informant] => ChaosFactor [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => self-harmpoetry )
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