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[aid] => mick
[title] => Walking Down The Street I Saw...
[time] => 2004-06-27 10:07:39
[hometext] => This happened only 2 days ago. Maybe I’m wrong to have these views as I don’t know the full story, but I think that man was really wrong!
[bodytext] => I was walking down the street. I paced a woman with her child. He only looked 3 or 4. And he had a baby face smile. Later on, They soon court up. A man was shouting at her from behind, And she was telling him to shut up! And he continued chasing her! And had a roaring violent voice. The little boy looked so distressed. But still the man wouldn’t leave them at rest. She crossed to the other side of the road, And was telling him to leave. I watched the poor girl in horror. What was he trying to achieve? He began calling her a slut! And things even worse. I wouldn’t have blamed her if she’d have smacked him! He was clearly doing it coz she was hurt. He came up right behind her, And grabbed hold of her skin. He was threatening to do things. Saying how she wouldn’t get away with it. She pushed him aside, Said, she’d done nothing wrong. He called her a druggy, And a whore with no pride. He said he’d get his kid back! That he’d never done any thing bad. I thought, “Well he can talk!” “As when he’s angry, he goes mad” [comments] => 0 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 66 [informant] => deathdrop [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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