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[sid] => 173495
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => .22 caliber bang
[time] => 2012-07-30 12:59:37
[hometext] => if the big bang produced it, could a small bang erase it?
[bodytext] => I took my ramshot and put it against my foot, a .22 caliber bang, now i become apart of the concrete stain. Apart of the asphalt, blacktop, roof top assault, and soon our global warming will be more than just a name. With over 360 million miles of roads and building rise, spilling oil, killing fish, polluting our skies. We will talk about the rest of the world after we talk about the United States! But I assure you- we're killing them as they're killing us. Out of arrogance and ignorance not just hate. You see, our mother is crying, I can hear her in the weather, devistating, she is screaming "we should know better." After all the science we have found and natural resources we've used. I hear her say "it could of been different, but now let the calender refuse." With the shocking waves of mothers wrath, every flame has grown the butterfly effect's path. Thunderstorms with hailshowers, tidal waves and broken towers, lightening flash and fire rage, as mud slides to earthquake graves. Like white wool and cotton- stain I have become apart of the .22 caliber bang. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 219 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Rhei76 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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