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[aid] => mick
[title] => Fool
[time] => 2004-03-31 01:09:44
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[bodytext] => I find the world to be a bitter place because of race and lack of taste I'm loosing face, don't know my fate I'm full of hate and out of grace My lifes a race at a rodent's pace I'd pay a dime for internal rhyme I did my time and paid the fine when I was nine the fool said I'm a worthless, useless, crime of mine when I was nine he tried that line At this rate I'll have to state walk through the gate and let your fate intervene and spoil the scheme and don't you rate the amount of hate or judge a fool by what he ate [comments] => 2 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Funny_Pants [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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