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[sid] => 128906
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I'm responsible for my son's death
[time] => 2006-12-01 09:20:50
[hometext] => This is a fictional poem
[bodytext] => I feel nothing but grief and pain every single day. My wife told me not to buy our son that motorcycle but I bought it anyway. While he was driving it, he got hit by a car and now he's dead. How can I go on when I know that I'll do nothing but suffer during the years ahead? My son was killed when he was only ten. When he died, I lost my best friend. I'm in so much pain that I punch the walls and I scream as loud as I can. My wife hates me so much that she left me for another man. My son and I always had a special bond. But life no longer has meaning now that he's gone. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 13 [informant] => randyjohnson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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