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[aid] => mick
[title] => my 9-11 metaphor sort of
[time] => 2005-09-09 20:36:30
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[bodytext] => morning past, afternoon came all was still the same my twins went out to play just as they did evry day i watched them run soon it was dinner time the day was almost done two cars began to street race they came up at a fast pace my twins were sitting in the street they both jumped to their feet they tried to run from their fate but it was already too late one car hit one of my twins the other hit my second twin, leaving me sitting in my sins they were both taken away from me all went as fast as can be i discovered the men who killed them lived two blocks away that made my day i got my block together we vowed to fight throught any weather and forever the men did the same so, overblocks we came the war began ev ery one kept their vow, nobody ran we all fought it's been four years and we're still fighting, but this is what they asked for, so they got [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 8 [informant] => ScarsOfSuicide [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AmericanTragedy )
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