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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Kill
[time] => 2011-10-23 17:38:35
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[bodytext] => Innocence it washes away, leaving only a trace. It is to my dismay that of which I care not to face. Ungodly hour shadows all our doubts. Feeling the power, ready for our final bouts. Carry on with this facade sharpening your only skill. However stoutly you feel you are flawed You are urged to go for the kill. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 73 [informant] => flex4life13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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