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[sid] => 7835
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => from a wannabe rockstar, a.k.a. wanna be sick in the head
[time] => 2002-12-02 13:00:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => They stapled my eyes,
Shaved off my hair, And tore my head from it's body, Within this insurmountable amount of pain, I felt peace, Even amidts their mocking, i experienced solitude, Despite what ever they thre at me, I was the bearer of the ultimate, Some call it death... I call it Escape... They called me a coward And i called my self a poet and i sang a merry song, Sounded somthing like; "By the end of the day, I've been swept away, By words I cant understand, And i'm sorry now, Coz no matter how..hard i try, I have nothing to say, As these hours pass by, I loose my will to try, To ever reason why i'm here Coz by the end of the day, I've already wasted away, you can smaile all you want, You can scourn and taunt, You pretend to not understand, You're like them... lalalalala A two faced man" [comments] => 2 [counter] => 238 [topic] => 43 [informant] => euphoria [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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