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[aid] => Mick
[title] => People
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[bodytext] => You come and you go
Your Prozac smiles And your Morphine tenderness Like ants up a tree Line up, form a queue Everyone of you fall down As I pour on the water, destroy you all Empty stares, Empty minds Fill it up; fill it up, more space for you lies I pass you all by, you all seem so low Yet I feel the lowest Like paper in the wind Never know which way to turn Leave me alone; let me be I try to catch up; you all walk away Feel like the outsider, Alien being You say try to be someone Yet you are all the same Same fate, routine, agenda No escape, no win, no surrender All lose [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 13 [informant] => adsalamon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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