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[aid] => mick
[title] => This Hideous Romance
[time] => 2005-03-02 18:05:18
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[bodytext] => I fought anorexia in the rape, Of a thousand midget lepers. Can’t you edit my intestines, Like a good mucous swallow? Stomach pump the pubic hair, And reclaim each comatose fingernail. But I’m sure it’s a comfort to know, That they fought like karate sex. There was no weakness in their eyes, When they documented digestion. They accepted fates so glorious, In cinematic suicides of voluptuousness. You can’t take an understanding? Step fall to the bigger scheme of patricide. You will know in time why they had to die. It grows in circles around you. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 43 [informant] => savingmarion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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