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[aid] => mick
[title] => The cure
[time] => 2010-10-05 13:31:26
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[bodytext] => The heart sinks through the chest, Breathing is slow, I feel at rest Jaw gets loose , moves so slow Body gets light, I feel am about to flow There is a smirk on my face, worries no more Even breathing makes me happy, I think I'hv found the cure From money, to love, to all the hate to the sadness, the poison that's got into our veins It heals me so well, but I get sick again So I take more n more again n again Don't call it a drug, its a medicine The whole world on weed, the peace, imagine ! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 66 [informant] => eastboyez [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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