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[sid] => 2772
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Unhappy Christmas
[time] => 2002-08-26 06:52:47
[hometext] => I put myself in the mind of a victim.
[bodytext] => What did you get for Christmas ?
Was it something nice ? I'm sitting here in Casualty, My face is packed with ice. I dread it every Christmas, They never give me toys, Daddy will get drunk again, His nights out with the boys. I know he doesn't mean it, He's far to drunk to know, He hits me hard for nothing, And bruises always show. A Christmas to remember, The policemen had to call, They took my Dad away this time, He said I'd had a fall. He's really done it this time, An ambulance had to come, That's why I'm sitting here in Casualty, Waiting with me Mum. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 193 [topic] => 32 [informant] => woody [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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