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[sid] => 60233
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A Fine Old Country Family
[time] => 2004-08-15 18:10:46
[hometext] => I seldom rhyme my poetry but i felt like a change...hope you like.
[bodytext] => I could smell all the dead on her, The moment I saw her, A fine country girl, But they wanted to whore, She screamed to her daddy, "Will you let me go?" But her old man just laughed, And let the gangreen grow, Blood on tap, It was running cold, As she lay their rotting, Stench so old, She was daddys little secret, And they all had to keep it, An inbred disaster, Like a chainsaw massacre. Nobody held a wake, A body in a lake, In the sun did it bake, Daddys little girl, Was filled with daddys worm. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Ripper_Something_Unusual [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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