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[sid] => 21102
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => In Memory Of Jane Doe - 1987-2003
[time] => 2003-07-27 21:25:00
[hometext] => "I am afraid, that death waits upon, one so young, so disgraced." [bodytext] => In Memory Of Jane Doe - 1987-2003 I Mother, please pray for me I see the filthy madmen rise in anger, against my sins. I used them, frivolously, devoured what was not mine, squandering the precious life you granted me, I know I shamed you. II Ill-timed and paced my breath breathes in rapid grasps for air I hold myself tight as my hands quiver silently, as I fear their wrath I will wake. I am afraid, that death waits upon, one so young, so disgraced. III Death, I see its foreboding shadow, move near my door and peer in my window sneering, waiting, pacing. I know I called you, times before, but this time, death never moved so close, so cold. Mother, please answer, my call... IV They’re here! my fate, their key, death has followed them in. Behind revengeful eyes and sharpened knives. Behind my blood, that now bleeds from random patterns splashed upon cold white walls. V I am leaving, a last gaze of startled horror etched upon my face. to hang in your memory, framed in nauseous guilt. Alongside the picture of me standing helplessly. When you cast my suitcase onto the sidewalk. I was only fourteen. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 257 [topic] => 39 [informant] => pacific [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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