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[aid] => mick
[title] => Writers Sahara
[time] => 2002-08-28 06:38:24
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[bodytext] => Like a female 58 yr olds ovaries,
I’m dried up. Nothings flowing, no productivity Drought plagues the once thriving fertile planes Of my mind. Where water once ran there is earth cracking Under the intense pressure of the mid-day heat. Bland colour, a vast expanse of sky and desert For miles. Makes me want to collapse, stop, give up Accept defeat. But I never will. I never could…I know it would Be worse than dying, To give up writing. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 25 [informant] => phildel [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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