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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Babysitter must die.
[time] => 2009-03-28 22:15:42
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[bodytext] => They will spit you out as they once did Broccoli at the dinner table. Chose friends and lovers over you. Side with complete strangers. Hold grandchildren visits over your head. Dance on your grave. Sell your most cherished possessions left them, then fight among themselves over the split. They you brought into this world, stood over their sickbeds, sacrificed and cried for out of pure love; face it. They are not you, but can we really blame this one on watching too much T.V. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 235 [topic] => 25 [informant] => fanniesson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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