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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Confrontation At The Ambassador
[time] => 2003-05-04 21:35:00
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[bodytext] => I can’t be seen, but now I am,
He stares me down, nods his head, Sharply asks and wants me dead, Suppressed bull, gentle ram, Show your horns, they are your crime, Glazed eyes along with bitter veins. Two years is far too long a time, With a man whose lost his reigns. He chokes his wildly smoking cigarette, With not only his fingers but also his lips. Not the calmest man I have ever met, No laughter, circus tricks, dips or flips. Just business, with speed and action, Clear your mind, do not be blind, To what is going on, allow no distraction, Dig in, not knowing what you will find. But never forget, you are the new guy, And as such you must begin repairs, You swear you will always try, To sew and mend her rips and tears. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Contralogicus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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