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[aid] => mick
[title] => Agent B
[time] => 2003-11-25 02:21:55
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[bodytext] => STANDING IN THE MIST OF SHADOWS LIGHTNING STRIKES ILLUMINATING THE NEVER ENDING BATTLE FORGOTTEN WHAT I AM AFTER SO I DON'T KNOW WHAT REALLY MATTERS. WHAT YOU SEE IS A ILLUSION I KEEP YOU OFF BALANCE LIKE NO OTHER TWISTED BROTHER WITH NO COLOR ALWAYS ON A MISSION FOREVER UNDERCOVER. AT MY BEST WITH SENSELESS CHATTER NOTHING I SAY REALLY MATTERS DISTORTION IS THE MASTER SO I DON'T REMEMBER WHAT I AM AFTER. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 239 [topic] => 43 [informant] => secretwind [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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