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[aid] => mick
[title] => People
[time] => 2005-05-11 16:40:11
[hometext] => Will they ever see it my way
[bodytext] => Younger days I had their grip on reality Older days I thought I had their understanding To me now all I had was my hope of both Yet left now to solidify and became their front People your child is dying No return you gave me this lonely slope Somedays I dont blame you others I just hate you But I have few words left to save our inhumanity I slip further into life and their insecurity I once wished upon the skys so bair To look at me and spare a stare Now I need you need you most Now all you do is give me Cold and Lonely front I just want to be like you all Play ball flip a card take a chance My life is people my road to be the same. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 13 [informant] => mindset [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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