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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mary
[time] => 2004-02-23 00:29:21
[hometext] => This about me and my addiction that I used to have.
[bodytext] => Why do they call you bad? Your so good to me. You make me feel free I wish they could see what you do to me. You've always been there for me. When I feel low, I come to see you. I call you a friend They tell me your bad. Why do they keep telling me? they know. how do they know? They say it controls me. She is just my friend! she is there when I need her she is mad now I let her go I think about her. all the good times why? why can't I let her go? Why do I keep thinking about her? will this ever go? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 61 [informant] => ernesto3000 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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