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Array ( [sid] => 77393 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Jake [time] => 2004-12-27 15:30:04 [hometext] => Not one of my better poems, but i figured i'd post because i think we all know somebody like Jake. [bodytext] => Jake went to school.
Jake hated rules.
Jake made excuses as his tools.
Jake rode the bus.
Jake screwed the nurse.
Jake undid her favorite skirt.
Jake had no friends.
Jake ate m&ms.
Jake never wanted to be on offense.
Jake lied to his mom.
Jake lit up his bong.
Jake was found passed out on the lawn.
Jake was the accident.
Jake was the gossip.
Jake was the boy you'd least think of.
Jake took the knife.
Jake took his life.
Jake too it all away in one night.
[comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 39 [informant] => LevyMetal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
Jake

Contributed by LevyMetal on Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 03:30:04 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief



Jake went to school.
Jake hated rules.
Jake made excuses as his tools.
Jake rode the bus.
Jake screwed the nurse.
Jake undid her favorite skirt.
Jake had no friends.
Jake ate m&ms.
Jake never wanted to be on offense.
Jake lied to his mom.
Jake lit up his bong.
Jake was found passed out on the lawn.
Jake was the accident.
Jake was the gossip.
Jake was the boy you'd least think of.
Jake took the knife.
Jake took his life.
Jake too it all away in one night.




Copyright © LevyMetal ... [ 2004-12-27 15:30:04]
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