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[sid] => 55617
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Mirror, Mirror.
[time] => 2004-07-10 14:48:51
[hometext] => I think this poem explains itself.
[bodytext] => My skin flakes off into the sink In layers of vomit and sweat clogging the drain is matted wet hair and my last cigarette Chapped lips bleeding Gums receding Aged beyond my hears The mask is lying I'm not dying I will over come these fears Picking the scabs of old wounds cracking Blisters bursting, muscles lacking A constant reminder growing clearer Looking death in my mirror [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 13 [informant] => C2C [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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