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[sid] => 157787
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Want to play with me?
[time] => 2010-02-26 18:19:06
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[bodytext] => I taste the poison on my lips, Would you like to taste it too? Another has touched this soft skin, Now, raw. Would you like to touch it too? My innocence. Oh wait, That was stolen, Mine no longer to give. You say, 'I want to brush your tears away.' Sorry--But no longer will they fall. Sure you want to play with me? I'm used goods. Someone beat you to the deed. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 39 [informant] => Cayleigh-Chan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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