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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Sweet Confusion
[time] => 2004-05-01 20:10:48
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[bodytext] => Then the day comes, All the ties are torn forever. The sound of end echoes everywhere. Everything, everyone bears The seed of destruction. Reality- the sudden certain reality, Really denies itself. The future circles round the present, And the past is born again. Only illusion exists. Really? Illusion creates an illusion again. Hatred lives forever. And it ends in an emptiness. Darkness touches the sky, The rotten love creates Only the smell of ugliness. Then the day comes again, All the ties are joined again. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 32 [informant] => shahan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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