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[aid] => mick
[title] => never pure, until the end
[time] => 2004-07-13 16:41:43
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[bodytext] => Her tatered soul, dirty hands. worn face, and love bands. Lonely fingers, Lifeless eyes. No one ever hears the sad girls cries. Her broken thoughts never peiced back together. Cant remember times when she was better. All she knows is what hurts most of all. And it wont go away, until the day she falls. six feet under head first. She hasnt felt this pure since birth. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 43 [informant] => torn_skirt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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