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[sid] => 125697
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Money Slave
[time] => 2006-09-13 18:12:08
[hometext] => Written because I'm broke.
[bodytext] => William Chandell was attorney-at-law, A hump on his back and an absence of jaw, He lived in a mansion, secluded and queer, And he was loathed, by all, far and near. William did yell at the children at play, Paupers approaching were all turned away, William was wealthy, but pompous and rude, But went on with life in content solitude. William was better than poor working class, Buried face-down, they could all kiss his ***, William had no heirs, no wife and no friends, Two different worlds, his estate would transcend. William Chandell died 102, Hired mourners dressed in defiant blue, Not one person wept for William the brute, But he went to the grave in an Armani suit. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 31 [informant] => bobbyzimmerman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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