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[aid] => mick
[title] => Am I You?
[time] => 2004-03-09 07:44:50
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[bodytext] => where is the place where I can smile is there a night for me to reconcile the mountain echoes my cry and the clouds are made of flies reap the rewards of your hands lost in ancient lands all for one and one for free your face in my head is killing me my mouth so dry can scream no more pathetic, magestic as a whore will myself the will to take my life and let it fly away into the night shoulder your weapons and strike true pray on your knees that I'm not you [comments] => 2 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 61 [informant] => outdoorsman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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