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[aid] => mick
[title] => IMPARED
[time] => 2004-05-12 23:02:24
[hometext] => This poem has meaning to alot of people out there. Drinking and driving does lead to tragidy.And I urge people not to do it please.
[bodytext] => Impared Waken from the silence endevor It seemed I was here forever An accident took away my sight Now I begin to see the light Oh how I remember that night Driving In my car too fast The tree I remembered last I remember I had some beer so impared I did not fear Now I wake up in this bed as fate for me Im not dead But my life now It has changed I do believe I was deranged I checked Down I have no legs. T.West [comments] => 3 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 39 [informant] => twesten [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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