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[sid] => 133697
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Four Month Old Angel
[time] => 2007-04-22 00:25:49
[hometext] => This is a true event. I work as an emt and death is part of my job. I rarely write about my calls but this one in particular has me so tore up that I had to write. This is the reality of my job and the things I have to see.
[bodytext] => You were so small, a brand new life Why god took you, I'll never know why I looked at you, you were so white I stared into your glossy eyes Tears slowly started to run down my cheeks For you, for your mom, I started to weep You were so precious, damn you were cute And the anger I have I can't dispute Forever will you stay in my mind As I keep searching for the answers I know I won't find [comments] => 1 [counter] => 219 [topic] => 39 [informant] => cuttersangel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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