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[aid] => mick
[title] => percepions
[time] => 2004-11-09 22:16:22
[hometext] => the thoughts and life style of a tweeker
[bodytext] => Sain thoughts,so what, twisted head, 4 days no bed not hungry, not fed its ok cuz my arm blead, pulled out to fast to damn high i need to rest huh,whatnever mind, back to tha rhyme no track of time to responsibilitys i'm blind fun tho, you understand people like me in this clan points,no showers,depressed, europhic,lafter,saddness, all in one desire to quit, desire to use most domanite thought wins one day at a time but memories remind of the find i have in extacys prime rolling hard, depressed for weeks but it was worth the day i tweeked huh,what, their it is again, click, toot, toot, ha, click , noo, noo, yep, click, toot o i forgot well have a good day,bye dont look down when your high cuz the best high is when your high [comments] => 1 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 66 [informant] => timmy2scoops [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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