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[sid] => 59384
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Full Room
[time] => 2004-08-08 18:01:31
[hometext] => There is this girl who I can't stand but is always around. This piece is about the akwardness.
[bodytext] => I sit outside a room of people Feeling alone and restless I walked in a few times But noone bothered to make room And so I stand an outcast Made only by my contempt For the one who broke the mold And still she sits among them The only way to stand her Is to put on a fake smile To pretend I am happy and content Or to not speak at all So I choose not to speak Because I refuse to be like her And now I am pushed aside Because I am not what I used to be [comments] => 2 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 6 [informant] => adreana [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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