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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Pestacide
[time] => 2003-05-30 05:05:00
[hometext] => It's never nice to write about stuff like this! It might be a stalker poem, maybe fantasy (!!!). Whatever this is, I hope people don't mind reading it.
[bodytext] => Such looks can't Be be hid... Hold, You've got a gift for all That photos can't convey, This won't last any other way. Blown away You're famous for fatality Oh, that smile you mould Will last in the memory, Be divine For life... Just take the mood, I'll take out a knife. Blown away You're famous for fatality Roll Camera This new scar fits your anatomy Never look for another Never again Never wish for the summer To know where you been Never want to be loved All over town You'll be famous enough Buried Underground. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => simple_angel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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