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[aid] => Mick
[title] => This Man I Hate
[time] => 2003-03-12 12:00:00
[hometext] => a super little ditty about the wretched individual whom i loathe more than all the other denizens of this earthly hell.
[bodytext] => i'm staring at the man that i hate
and he's staring back at me well, he's not really a man just a pathetic boy nothing more i'm glaring at this man that i hate and he's glaring back at me his every word, is a hollow lament his eyes, deep pools of self-pity i'm seething with rage at this man that i hate and he's seething right back at me this useless blob this hideous freak i wonder if he thinks the same of me i'd love to kill this man that i hate and i bet he'd like to kill me just blow off his head or slit his ***** throat just to finally be free i'm ruining the life of this man that i hate and he is ruining mine our words and actions all just to spite one other each just waiting for the other to die i tried to punch this man i hate and he tried to punch me back my fist hit his and the mirror shattered hiding his monstrous face staring at the blood oozing from my fist i see that monstrous face i see that laughing face I HATE THAT ***** FACE i'm a slave to this man, this man that i hate but, he's not a slave to me i'll never get rid of this man that i hate this man will get rid of me [comments] => 4 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Cancer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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