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[sid] => 39522
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Puppet Master
[time] => 2004-03-20 20:22:10
[hometext] => comment if you will. basically this is about being controlled by some force you can not overcome
[bodytext] => The Puppets made of nylon which give outlook to my uncontrolled state of being. The evil which takes no prisoners shows no remorse as to killing off my character. For you I hang my reason to live out to dry; I am sorry if I have let you down. Proceed to take control of my illness; as these tears of my eyes do not tear anymore. As this robot has been given life. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 43 [informant] => apollo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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