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[aid] => mick
[title] => How can it be?
[time] => 2004-10-21 13:00:01
[hometext] => This is how I vent :)
[bodytext] => Anger courses through my body, Courses through this pen, Flows through this ink. Why is life so unfair? How can it be? Does God use a bag of colored marbles to dish out tragedy? So healthy, so strong, only at the expense of anothers sickness, weakness. Who makes these rules? I'd like to tell him... Show him... the pain. Pain doesn't go away, pain hides behind every corner. Watching, waiting, Preparing to jump out and smack you with an icy cold hand in the face. Unbearable pain. Guilty pain. Run, laugh, dance, live, love. Everyone should. Some won't. Some can't. Selfish, so very selfish, to take such very simple things for granted [comments] => 1 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 13 [informant] => jenny21614 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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