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[aid] => mick
[title] => Undone
[time] => 2004-03-03 22:39:46
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[bodytext] => Nothing in this life, of mind, is what it seems to be. That’s why I pray to father God, up in heaven, that’s helping me to make, it through . Every thing that was done; Has become undone. Father God, I need you to help me. Help me make it through. Undone, undone. You speak to me through my dreams; Only if I would listen, and open up my ears. Sometime at night you give me dreams; O nothing is what it seems. O how could, my life, become, so undone, undone. That’s why I pray to father God, up in heaven, that’s helping, me to make, it through. Every thing that was done; Has become undone. Father God, I need you to help me. Help me make it through. Undone, undone. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 11 [informant] => jbrow [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => ChristianPoetry )
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