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[sid] => 17535
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[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Universe
[time] => 2003-05-14 04:35:00
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[bodytext] => The universe is indeed a strange thing
So erratic and chaotic, yet filled with beauty Yet beauty can hide the greatest evil For it is a very protecting veil But with my lesson learned With me, the cover of beauty will fail. I sit outside for hours staring at the stars As a tear rolls down my face Something inside is desperately pulling Desperate for a perfect place. From the moon, looking at Earth Does it not look perfect as well? But when you get to this “perfect place” You get a living hell So when I look at the stars I box up that irresistible lure I look up at those “perfect” stars That never will be and never were Don’t shine on me with that fake light Don’t try to trick me with that beauty And when I lay my head down to cry Don’t whisper comfort to me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 253 [topic] => 32 [informant] => BlackFire9786 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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