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[sid] => 132296
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[aid] => mick
[title] => What's the H for?
[time] => 2007-03-02 09:25:06
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Sneaky in my room you came with all those your excuses lame you scanned and grabbed all noted past didn't say a word. Drove fast. Food in silence has devoured then, exposing your manly power, you freaked and asked bunch of answers and pulled me out to meet wih masters. "What's the H for?" LIghtenings struck. My voice has died, my soul has shrunk. The tea, hot chocolate coffee, pop, all liquid out of my eyes has dropped. The shame and guilt sat on both sides, holding my hands and poking my eyes, slurring my words and shortening my breath, asking for coke, weed and death. Closing my eyes and relieving the air more tear drops fell under you asking stare and after what seemed like an hour or more I said "H is for Heroin" and stared at the floor. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 233 [topic] => 66 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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