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[aid] => mick
[title] => Looking In
[time] => 2004-06-21 02:05:51
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[bodytext] => Bleak and dreary night, Representative of my life. Clouds weeping slow and steady, As I had done so often. Fires providing warmth all round, None for my cold, blackened heart. Years of anguish searching, Searching for a place to fit. Never had I fit this mould, Oh how many times I tried to fit. Unsuccessful were my attempts. Always looking in and seeing, Seeing a completed puzzle. No more shall I attempt to fit, For that which does not fit never shall. I do however have one last attempt, One that shall not fail in my final quest. They shall remember forever my name, As it slowly chokes them with regret. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 39 [informant] => Buggsy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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