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[sid] => 168261
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Exception
[time] => 2011-11-01 08:22:26
[hometext] => A poem that reflects a time in your life when you feel like the observer and never the participator
[bodytext] => LIfe is no roller coaster Its not even a car ride And no, its not brisk strides through the neighborhood Or even a fully rested morning rise greeted with sunlight Roller coasters are for people who find joy in their life Car rides are for people who seek gratification Walks are for people who have reason and purpose A blissful rise from sleep are for people without any cares at all But I'm, like others, the exception From the happiness obtained in life With self pity acting as my joyfulness And hatrad pretending to be my serenity Instead, my life is a racist brawl It's even a huge cartel And yes, its certainly contamination of lands and oceans Or even a war of nations Brawls are for people with no love in their soul Cartels are for people who cant find true satisfaction Contamination is from people who have no sense of value And war is for people with no self worth This is where exception lies This is what it signifies Hopefully, opposite of how the saying goes 'Everything that falls will rise'. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 75 [informant] => kcrysten [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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