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[aid] => mick
[title] => Easter is Gone
[time] => 2006-11-07 16:36:25
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[bodytext] => Easter, I know you're coming. Every Friday when my friends don't eat meat But I eat five meatballs for breakfast I feel the guilt. I'm sorry, I should only eat fish on Fridays But I can't resist the cow. I should be a good little Catholic girl, But I'm afraid I don't know how. Your rabbit used to visit me And I'd have to find his hidden eggs. But the eggs are smashed and I've given them up In place of chasing boys and buying kegs. My mom has told me That I'm a big flooze, That I'm a no good whore Who just wants the booze. Although I'm pretty cool I'm afraid that it's true. None of my friends Have as much sex as I do. Easter, I know you'll skip my house This year, just like the last. But don't think I don't feel guilty When remembering the pure days of my past. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 18 [informant] => colada [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Holiday Poetry )
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