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[sid] => 50275
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => This ain't The Streets
[time] => 2004-06-03 17:33:31
[hometext] => Containing swearing (Well one word...ish)
[bodytext] => Streets feel heavy under my feet, But this ain't the streets, Can't be arsed to get out of my seat, Get the feeling that life is incomplete, Yet somehow a treat, So I walk my own path to the neat,sweet breakbeat, Street sounds peaceful now at dawn, Cos the gangsters' peace is born. They're chilling with a Bud and a bud and Some porn. Streets feel heavy under my feet, But this ain't the streets, As I make my way home through jungles of Concrete. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 21 [informant] => alasdaircairns [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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