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[sid] => 173153
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Wrong
[time] => 2012-06-25 00:01:26
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => What am I becoming? Summer has come And I have done nothing, But become a lonely bum. I drink, I smoke, I sip on vodka and whiskey, Until my friends ask to toke. I know this is not the right path, That I continue to go down. But these are the only things, that destroyed my permanent frown. If I maintain my duties, Handle my responsibilities, Why do people have to worry, about my multiple personalities? The wrong does my heart good. The wrong keeps my mind sane. The wrong is the only activity, That takes away my pain. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 135 [topic] => 66 [informant] => snc54 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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