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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Encounter
[time] => 2007-05-02 04:55:30
[hometext] => i ran into my dealer after a looon gtime i havent seen him. >.<
[bodytext] => Jade- LItle girl, little desperate, but nice. You gave her in and rolled her dice. Th sickly sound of crackling bliss is something from now she will always miss. Matt Young round boy with short blond hair, with ambitions and full of his mother fear. Now selling, yelling, gone for good. The evidence piles up with YOU understood. Edi Almost cured but on the edge, ready to stick with the sobriety badge. You say your name. The dice is cast. Forget the future. Repeat the past. Jared Nineteen and careless in a relationship fair, he follows your voice after that long stare and leaves for ever the potential glee with you and white to a snow storm flees. All of those and many more you hand picked from the ocean and brought to the shore, fed them with lies and killed them inside. Pride and cofnidence fulfillment provide. After your forward motion has made me mute as you were standing next to the man in the suit I tried so hard though I couldn't forget the sight of your gun by MIckey's head. And since there was no respect for you that I could feel I looked in your eyes. Turned on my heel. I hope for good future from your fast lane past Because coke,guns and crack don't always last. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 242 [topic] => 66 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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