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[aid] => mick
[title] => Got a clue?
[time] => 2007-07-14 08:30:55
[hometext] => poor atempt at being clever.
[bodytext] => Turns out it was.. Mr. Green. In the library. With the knife. It's always Mr. Green. …I'm always Mr. Green. Life doesn’t make since sometimes. …a lot of times Most of the time… But if life were to suddenly start to make since I doubt it would be in a tuff situation… Sometimes its not until much later in life When you can step back and look at the whole game board Because that’s what life is. A game board With 9 rooms 181 places to move Secrets. And an unlimited amount of choices to make. And most importantly, A stairway. To move up. And to move on. Life is a tricky game. Remember that. When you think you’ve finally got a strategy down And you think you’ve finally caught a clue. You’ll find out It was really Mrs. Scarlet In the kitchen with the noose. Mr. Green just helped her move the body. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 73 [informant] => thisismesodeal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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