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[aid] => mick
[title] => Still
[time] => 2013-08-16 21:22:32
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[bodytext] => Alone again inside it seems. With plastic friends and broken dreams. I sit in empty darkness beyond measure. Today just like so many things. Has ended lost and incomplete. I failed to reach the special place I treasure. True happiness is what I seek. Still I remain a lucid freak. I write of life with no real love or pleasure. I write because if I would scream. No one would hear the words from me. I'm lost inside this dark cold world forever. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 116 [topic] => 75 [informant] => MarkMark [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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