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[aid] => mick
[title] => Secret s of a roller girl
[time] => 2004-03-23 22:08:50
[hometext] => A memory from the past bubbled up the other day. About a girl so fast, at skating and at play
[bodytext] => She rolled into my heart with a slick legged stride. Stomped it real good once, then she flew out the other side. She's a _itch, no an angel. How can this be? She's a witch, and the spell that she cast was on me. The way into her heart, she never has let slip. The way into her nest? Now, that's another trip. Get a pair of good skates, shabby ones can't hang. Catch her in the quarter-mile. Yeah, it's that kind of thang. When she's got you hung out, strung out and alone. She'll say: " I'm hot and sweaty! Why don't you take me home?" When she's got you wrung out, hung out on a limb. She will put them skates on, hit the walk, and down the lane she'll skim. Out to find another smile who enjoys a race. If you beat her quarter-mile, you've earned yourself a taste. So look out, all you would be studs. Rank amatuers, and roller disco thugs. You might win, but truth is judge. She'll beat you in the end. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 52 [informant] => rhymeandreason [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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