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[aid] => mick
[title] => PUT THOSE GUNS DOWN:
[time] => 2016-12-05 15:42:14
[hometext] => We are using these weapons against ourselves.
[bodytext] => Please can you put those guns down,
Guns don^t make you a man,
Nassau ain’t no gum toting town,
Guns make you look like a clown.
So please can you put those guns down.
A real man fights with his hands
win or lose we are still around
The life you save might be your own.
So please can you put those guns down.
[comments] => 1
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[informant] => RICHARD_CAMPBELL
[notes] => Edited for spelling, per request ~ Moderator_18 12-6-2016
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[associated] =>
[topicname] => Lifepoems
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