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[aid] => mick
[title] => Labyrinth
[time] => 2014-02-01 21:01:17
[hometext] => A fellow writer threw me a meaty morsel yesterday. Inviting a response from me. It resulted in a slam-type poem. Fun to write! With the added bonus of those creative juices flowing again;)
[bodytext] => You're out of breath from a brief foot chase
One and done in this amazing race
Always on the hunt for something bigger
With a gun in hand, pull back the trigger
Exposing wounds to irrigate
A tongue in cheek to lacerate
With teeth exposed to amputate
Don't poke the bear or agitate
Less than zero survival rate
Words evaporate without a trace
Pleading ignorance you stacked your case
This show is over, but here's the kicker-
You produced a cough, but I am sicker.
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