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[sid] => 69891
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A BAD PLAGUE
[time] => 2004-11-02 20:08:12
[hometext] => WHEN YOU ARE ON THE RIGHT TRACK, NEVER EVER TURN YOUR BACK
[bodytext] => I knew a man named Lloyd He was always unemployed He just came out of jail He said he'd been through hell He decided to call me Because he was set free He lived in Middletown On weekends he always came down He had a true and loving heart One night he decided to part He stole some money and my atm card When I found out, it was so hard I found out that he was a crackhead And that is why he fled His real named was Kenneth Craig Not only was he a bad dream but he was a bad plague Gwendolyn Barden Copyright ©2004 Gwendolyn Barden [comments] => 4 [counter] => 1159 [topic] => 39 [informant] => GODSBESTIMAGE [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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