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[aid] => mick
[title] => 30E
[time] => 2005-01-11 16:34:46
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[bodytext] => I feel helpless now that your gone I've turned to old bad habits once more I find myself hindering my own fate But hope is all i ever stood upon This moment is now the only reality That urge of release is what i had This moment is now my only cry out All i feel is this razor in my hand I wish it were a hammmer to endulge my skull at ease and embed my tiny brain on the floor next to me i feel a little taken for granted but who really has noticed i see you faking friendlyness that smirk is all you ever had as if the tables would ever turn ask me now if i'd give a damn all i care for is this razor in my hand [comments] => 3 [counter] => 215 [topic] => 22 [informant] => LevyMetal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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