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[sid] => 3602
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Drunk driver
[time] => 2002-09-10 06:37:17
[hometext] => I dont like drink driving and if only one person reads this and dosnt drink and drive then i will be happy that thats one less person risking someones life, so if you read this please listen
[bodytext] => I went to the shop and bought something today
But as I got there I looked the other way As I turned around I turned to see The sadest little girl staring at me I asked whats wrong And saw a tear drop from her eye I asked again but all she could do was cry She took a deep breath and slowley said Its nearly christmas day & my mum is dead I said im sorry and tried not to get upset I dropped all the presents I was gonna get I couldnt believe what I had just heard What could I say I couldnt say a word I told the girl to come with me, she asked why Is there something in this shop for you I can buy She took my hand, in her grip her pain shows She took me far and picked up a red rose She said the her favourite, my mums I mean She thought they were the nicest she had seen I asked the girl can I buy this for you She said I'll never forget your heart is true She took the rose but before she walked away She said theres something to you I should say maybe this christmas my mum would be alive If that nasty person didnt drink and drive Please promise me this never let any friend Drink & drive knowing there sillyness could end A happy family like mine be torn apart Never to let someone break another heart Cause that second of happiness that drink may give Takes the chance of someone having there life to live i dont hate that person I just think its unfair That they had a drink and somehow didnt care And now look at me on christmas day The one person I had was taken away Santa is great but he couldnt give this you see The present I want and thats my mum with me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 234 [topic] => 32 [informant] => lil_angel_eyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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