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[sid] => 53223
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => last laugh
[time] => 2004-06-22 17:56:36
[hometext] => people always wanna kick you when your down
[bodytext] => she take a sip of tainted wine and quitely laughs to herself what do they know? she doesnt care "Go on she thinks, stare" the whole time she walks past, she grins the insults, pokes, and jokes fall off her like oil but deep inisde her blood boils IFOnly they knew.. to stop she takes one last step, pulls death out of her pocket and triggers a blast, "Now, she says we'll who has the last laugh".. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 13 [informant] => losthope [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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