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[sid] => 110764
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[aid] => mick
[title] => DEATH IS DEAD
[time] => 2005-12-02 10:04:08
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[bodytext] => Death is coming death is coming. Thats all they heard. Death cut throuhg their town like a knife though butter. The whole town was left empty. Death will never stop. death will never quit, someone has to stop him. Hope someone can. Death is coming death is coming. Death has done it again, but this time someone has ecsaped deaths hand. This person has a plan a plan to kill death himself. He plans to kill death with his own weapon. There he goes he has the scythe. He swing it and deaths head goes flying so that the end. Death is dead death is dead thats all they heard [comments] => 2 [counter] => 564 [topic] => 59 [informant] => hellsfallenangel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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