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[aid] => mick
[title] => Good-Bye
[time] => 2004-11-23 23:41:04
[hometext] => please read
[bodytext] => I lie on the ground with the only thing you left me A flower…made of blood The only memory I have of you Before you ripped out my heart and left with it I see an image of you, fading away, whispering “Good bye…forever” Seasons change, year pass by, as my end comes near Death touches the nape of my back and comes closer, them whispers “Hello, I’m hear to take you now” He helps me up and takes me underground There lies my afterlife…in the fiery pits of hell! [comments] => 2 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 13 [informant] => the_fallen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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