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[aid] => mick
[title] => Alteration
[time] => 2008-04-29 17:59:35
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[bodytext] => As easy as they can destroy, Well…… They can be the time of my life. Such a rush, such a blur Giving life a kick and a stir. Dilation on max. Lids pried open. Sensory overload. Damn it feels good tonight. This _____ ain’t so bad. It’s why they’re losing their war. They can lock us all up, But there’s still gonna be tokers. Can’t catch all of the smokers. Sticky and green or dry and white. Either way it’s gonna be a good night. Give me some tequila now. Just for the hell of it. Once you pop you just can’t stop. Melting into the couch, Or trying to put something back together again. God I love this _____. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 446 [topic] => 66 [informant] => a7x36 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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