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[sid] => 43934
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Etch-a-Sketch
[time] => 2004-04-19 18:44:03
[hometext] => Etch-a-Sketch
[bodytext] => I hate you because you are an etch-a-sketch I cannot draw you out You predict me and find my truth But my truth may be something I doubt The true me, inside my yolk And you see it with your eyes Digesting me, with curiosity You shouldn't find me out Why, because I hate you You're a liar, no doubt Why do I think so? Because I think I have you figured out You breath your rank lies onto me But they’re worthless And I'll make you see That I wont let you know what is The true me Which is only mess The acid I digest Slowly Bubbling away Nothing but decay Fester me away This is the true me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Randibee85 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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