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[aid] => mick
[title] => This one's on me
[time] => 2003-11-01 00:49:48
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[bodytext] => Take one notch, Neatly fold And share its going no where appetite to advertise Her beauty Even in the dead cold of metal out pin holes of envy Children built this face And I’m losing hearts to A walk on the sea The eyes in the park Her open gently legs but I find the lick traps shut By the cruelest moments of myself It’s not meant to be A master’s Collection Of angels Pregnant and slacked Shades of day Head in the cutting grass Stone in the ass, **** in the dynamite It’s over now, We’ve families to rough, dry, crack and destroy – will you drive me home? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 59 [informant] => scott_milton [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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