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[aid] => mick
[title] => It's an Ill Intention, but my one perfection.
[time] => 2010-06-04 15:24:15
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[bodytext] => when it falls down your throat The loss of all control Ectasy through every particle of the bloodstream Inner bliss, an eternity of warmth inside Don't attempt to pride These insides away I'd never leave myself open on display Cause ripping out my heart and Arteries Just for you seems, like, it would Hurt to much. I mean, who likes pain? I know you want inside me, I know you need inside me, But if only you could see THe demons that eat away at me All it is is poisonous liquid That bloats my stomach But lifts my soul. With it im beautiful Without it im just me, Sad, Tired, Not wishing for Anymore life. amber_vonhorror PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 229 [topic] => 66 [informant] => amber_vonhorror [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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