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[aid] => mick
[title] => when alone
[time] => 2013-12-19 17:55:22
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[bodytext] => Undeserved, unreserved fits of rage Not if I could run from you, not if I could hide from you Inexcusable, irrevocable pain Not if I could rise above, not if I could shine on through. Translucent wretchedness, how I wear it on my sleeve, Every whisper, every hush, the voices may break a man of stone Meaningless, this spinning torture, incessant grief The very coarseness only felt when alone. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 64 [informant] => flex4life13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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