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[sid] => 99101
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Red Wine
[time] => 2005-06-23 15:42:55
[hometext] => nightmare bring black birds that sing...
[bodytext] => I told myself i'm free from hel from pills... and pleasure too sure i'm fine just like red wine but what's that measure to? i still have dreams that rip at seams and cause me to awake nightmares bring black birds that sing while this field of leaves i rake i wipe my brow, think back on how i ever made it through those days my childhood's gone, like an oldie's song though i like to listen to when it plays it reminds me of a smile, that i saw just for awhile was that before i turned to flames? a blanket please, or i'll pee sparks in seas i'm tired of rhyming games... supper's ready. dw [comments] => 2 [counter] => 185 [topic] => 44 [informant] => In_a_While [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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