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[sid] => 88371
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => MOTHER KNOWS WELL
[time] => 2005-03-22 16:54:55
[hometext] => THIS IS FOR EVERYONE WHO IN THEIR HEART KNEW THEY SHOULD OF LISTENED TO THEIR LOVED ONES, BUT DIDN'T . TRUE STORY , LIKE ALWAYS. DROP ME A COMMENT
[bodytext] => MY MOTHER ALWAYS SAID FRIENDS WOULD COME AND GO THE STREETS SHOWED ME HOW MY FRIENDS COULD TURN TO HOES I GUESS WHEN YOU DONT LISTEN THERE IS ONLY ONE WAY TO KNOW I SHOWED MY BOYS ABOUT LOYALTY AND TRUST AND WHEN PUSH CAME TO SHOVE I WAS ALWAYS THERE FOR IT WAS A MUST I WAS SO QUICK TO HEAR BUY ME THIS OR COP ME THAT WHAT I DIDN'T REALIZE WAS THAT I WAS SETTING MY OWN TRAP MY MOM NEVER LIKED ANY OF MY CREW I TRIED TO EXPLAIN TO HER THAT IT WAS COOL BUT WHEN THEY FELL OFF THEY MADE ME LOOK LIKE THE FOOL SHE WOULD ALWAYS TELL ME TO FIGHT MY OWN WARS AND NOT THE NEXT MANS I NEVER LISTENED CAUSE WHEN THEY GOT INTO TROUBLE I WAS ALWAYS THERE TO LEND A HAND I GOT THE SYMBOL OF MY SET TATTED ON MY CHEST I GOT IT AT AN EARLY AGE I THOUGHT IT WOULD OF PUT SOME OF MY PAIN TO REST MY FRIENDS STARTED DYING AND MY HEART COULDN'T STOP CRYING I STILL WANT TO AVENAGE THEIR DEATHS AND I WILL I AINT LYING THE STORY GOES ON AND I ENDED UP IN PRISON JUST TO KNOW I COULD OF AVOIDED IT ALL IF I WOULD OF TOOK THE TIME TO LISTEN [comments] => 5 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 55 [informant] => THUGGIN4REAL [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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