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[aid] => mick
[title] => as always
[time] => 2004-04-28 08:01:56
[hometext] => the merits of isolation
[bodytext] => Lips are scarlet, and every kiss a bite reeling a heart into pain,she eats at men and for years I've been her victim, and I love her as only a slave can. I am in love with this beautiful demon, this face that helps forget my life. and i revel in that deep hole of depression that arises with her absence I roll in it, a tactile and tangible blanket, in which to wrap and isolate myself from the world around me. And years later, when she arrives I will unfold myself again, to invite her in, to feel her bite. To be her slave, as always. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 217 [topic] => 13 [informant] => twelvereasons [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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