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[aid] => mick
[title] => Weak
[time] => 2004-03-16 19:10:22
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[bodytext] => Monday crashes through me Bares me to the bone Flesh so torn and broken Monday has me all alone Tuesday comes much faster Slows once its surrounded me Strained to the breaking point Tuesday's horrid, just let me be Wednesday isn't better Wake alone and in descent Motions no one cares about Wednesday is more than I ever meant Thursday rolls into me Bends and breaks like a wave Buries me into shame and pain Thursday buries me right to the grave Friday curses me with sorrow The week slightly killing my soul I'm losing this fateful battle Friday is out of control Saturday means sleeping But only I should remain awake Sleepless without dreaming Saturday is more than I can take Sunday means start over And the tears will fill my eyes I hate this sick old cycle Sunday and it's me that dies [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Exodus-On-Life [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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