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[aid] => mick
[title] => Laters
[time] => 2005-09-06 21:00:33
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[bodytext] => Have I spoken to soon Or are you just in hurry too Have I gone from your blood to your head Or are those your fingernails yellow and dead Have the words even left from my lips Before you turn them to shreds Or is that your compulsion that makes you so sad Has one heart plus you not always equaled us two Or has Pythagorean been reformulated to exclude Am I not the envy of all that you seek to destroy Or have you had your fill with the whips and chains and lover boys Have I gone mad, possibly a tad Or does this body just need an ice cold long bath Who are you Let out a scream Or are you only allowed to sanctify my dreams __________________ _______________________ [comments] => 2 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 43 [informant] => lancaster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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