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[sid] => 79901
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Track One
[time] => 2005-01-14 18:03:46
[hometext] => This is part one of a story poem series, I'll continue it if you think it's good.
[bodytext] => I can still here them screaming The sound etched in my mind Playing over and over again like some cruel broken record This horrible track one echos through time I can feel her heart beating Slower and slower Rewinding life back into nothingness The wound bleading The blood chilling The eyes closing to meet an oncoming and uncertain darkness I watch the replay in my mind I watch the world burn I watch the bombs drop And the bullets fly Watch the children weep As there mothers die Watch fathers strugle vainly in an attempt To save a last fragment of a dissapearing life I can still feel her hand Closed tight in mine Hoping agianst hope That we could hold back the oncoming tide That would sweep us all way To a despreate lonely somewhere Caught up in the death of the world around me I watched her die painfully And I could do nothing Our life was ending [comments] => 2 [counter] => 419 [topic] => 43 [informant] => socialburnin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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