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[aid] => mick
[title] => MORSE
[time] => 2004-04-08 03:45:47
[hometext] => ERTHJVC
[bodytext] => IT'S A CONFIDENTIAL SORT IT'S IN CONFESSIONS COURT IT'S NOT ANYTHING MORE THAN A LINE, I, AH, FOR IT WAS MY JUDAS SIDE THAT MISLED YOU IT'S THE REAL ME THAT WASN'T TRUE I TRY TO BLAME IT ON THE SLAVE BUT THAT WASN'T COOL NOTHING SEEMS RIGHT UNLESS THE BLAMED YOU now done with that cheap a** talk double sentence just to sound YOU KNOW MY COUSIN LEFT TOWN YOU KNOW BARDO. YOU KNOW WE'LL MISS HIM yOU knOW i WILL MiSS hiM (iwantTobEeNLigHTeND) LIBERATE [comments] => 2 [counter] => 395 [topic] => 31 [informant] => rhei76 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => czech [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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