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[sid] => 105710
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Lighter Under My Coranary Muscle
[time] => 2005-09-14 18:21:10
[hometext] => for you i have just met but already know well
[bodytext] => Stick, Suck the blood from the rusty needle, Sick, I dont need to be here anyway. Wait, I am theraputic massage material, Hate, Steal softly through the lofts of liars today. Crawl, The snakes come out and then they spit out their evil, Stall, And the fact is every one runs away. Know, Hell is open and its right here between us, Note, I think this really could be fate. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 13 [informant] => ripper_something_unusual [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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