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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sixth finger
[time] => 2010-06-08 10:08:15
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[bodytext] => n my childhood my pa gave me a color pencil set, He said,"Hey paint your dreams", It became my sixth finger, And soon I got bored and wanted to be a singer, My friend presented me a mike, and then soon, It became my sixth finger, When I knew I cannot be a star and could not impress my girl, Someone regretted for me and handed a cigarette, puffs swam away from me,like my girl, It became my sixth finger, When I told my friend about my finger story, He said I was insane, Then I took a knife, my last sixth finger, I cut my wrist, Despite the bleeding I felt heavy,With a girl in me, I am falling down, Will that angel girl come to this little town, and give me a sixth finger to stand on my own. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 131 [topic] => 7 [informant] => lastsmile [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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