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[aid] => mick
[title] => torn
[time] => 2009-11-28 02:00:59
[hometext] => first post,,,,, be gentle
[bodytext] => I am nothing special, I am nothing more than a pack a day, a fifth every day or so and a $20 bag every now and again or more I am a good man and a great man a bad man and a worse man human and divine I fear nothing though afraid of the things right in front of me proud to be my father's son, though ashamed of the son I am ever so proud, though shameful of more than a few things never really empty, though never really full. Taken for granted though ever appreciated not quite done yet, though waiting for completion one pack today and part of a fifth and a $20 bag one more day [comments] => 3 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 71 [informant] => shanloc [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 18 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => secrets )
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