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[sid] => 171713
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Untitled
[time] => 2012-04-05 00:52:41
[hometext] => Written between '09 - '10 is my guess
[bodytext] => Sometimes its difficult to talk about you and other days I will claim to have forgotten your words, but I lie - always You sit in the back of my mind silent and distant as ever but there, you didnt leave... Serving as inspiration sometimes then an infection the next Perhaps I am growing ill with disease or maybe its these new books I am reading We dont share much, we dont share at all Its just as well, I am out of my mind For where you stay I cannot touch "I have a name mister." "I know kid." I write conversations we have never had Things in their half-hearted entirety remind me of you It is not real I say, but am I mad? That it cannot, will not exist? No, no... No because the cognizance of these atoms make me feel more alive than I ever have and I have to believe... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 84 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Marrs [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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