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[sid] => 180308
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Can't even look at myself
[time] => 2015-01-15 19:15:03
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[bodytext] => I turn away from the light, Fixate upon the void, Nothing I want to see, Nothing I want to trust, Nothing left. The people I see, Don't give a damn about me, They don't have substance, And neither do I. The world is sick, and without a doubt, So am I. Once strong, now gone, I miss when I had a backbone, Now I just go through the motions, and waste away in misery. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 105 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Qas [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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