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[aid] => mick
[title] => Exit
[time] => 2005-03-19 19:58:38
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[bodytext] => I've been regreating it since the day that you left, All the smells are memories of the time that we spent, Now that you've gone this pain is too much to bare, An empty house, A broken heart, the stains of loneliness appear. The key to glory, in itself it lies, The silent sudden stillness is the biggest suprise, I want you to pull a trigger, I want you to pull the pin, And blow this ramshackled brain to a new form of sin. If the future came tomorrow, what would it bring? A world full of happiness or somewhere new to begin? If the past started to haunt you, every single day and every single night would you stay to fight your demons or run for your life? Are those the real reasons or just what you want to believe? The trurth is probably the best excuse to set these lies free, I want to to know you can destroy everything that reminds you of me, But in that midnight storm my name will be carried upon the breeze. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Urizen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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