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[aid] => mick
[title] => i have noo clue
[time] => 2004-08-02 04:36:35
[hometext] => ha ha haa haaaa haaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa
[bodytext] => forced too the dark razor sharp it made the mark insanity instantly it creeps apon slowley drawn, drain away form new decay apon the old sold i am i opend the can brought it aopn myself in my intermingled twisted dimention i sit on a neverending convention complection is an ugly correction of a new aged demon creamin my idea of a beutiful mind again i find a sitting bind on growth, grout poluting yet untamed thoughts again i take shots shot for myself shot by myself for healthy wealth, mental health go back a step gain 3 more you have stumbled apon an inner groundscore and will see much more when you have opend the door [comments] => 1 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 43 [informant] => rao0oar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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