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[aid] => mick
[title] => Home-Less
[time] => 2006-05-30 22:08:17
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[bodytext] => His life is so wrong nothing but a old pair of jeans to thow on no eating tonight havent seen money in so long his stomach hurts, he praying to god for him to hold on wrapped up in dirty sheets to stay warm the alley is his home begging for change from the people talking on mobile phones he doesnt wanna live this life no more moms abandoned him at 3 years old because she was a whore digging in dumpters for something to eat seeing rich people roll up in hummers & 30,000 dollar minks. hes dying inside drops to his knees & takes a sip from the warm soda prays to god, closes his eyes & lets god take over. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 314 [topic] => 32 [informant] => MINDGAME [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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