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[aid] => mick
[title] => lovely
[time] => 2004-06-25 12:00:07
[hometext] => tells the well known story of the innocent girl going bad for hoolywood.
[bodytext] => little jill was sick today and nothing seemed to go her way she was ever so sad and mad so she decided she'd be bad. she stoode up from her bed and said momie i am leaving i am going to run away so little jill she packed her things and left the house that very day soo young the mother thought only three just yesterday. but its today her father said little jill is on her way 16 is old enough anyway jills mom and dad argued on not even noticing that she was really gone. jill got so mad she left in a hurry she was sick of her mother and her worries jill found a job that gave her pay and thought just maybe she was on her way nightjobs dayjobs on the go yet she didnt get enough doe so she once again up and left for this little town was just too small little jill ran to l.a and tryed to find stardom she tryed every day but soon enough she got sick and tired of trying and trying never to be hired. so she let her body be her guide little jills morals left her side by day she was an innocent girl by night she became a trashy whore stripping here and stripping there filling her bank with money and then little jill was finally discovered but too depressed to care. for one small thought interupted this day why must the world be so wrong this way. she decided she was wrong and left for home wishing never all along. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 31 [informant] => bttrflynajar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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