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[aid] => mick
[title] => after hours
[time] => 2005-07-03 02:20:13
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[bodytext] => i've stood here before. i've looked here before. i see the familiar fear of loneliness and disease the familiar face of ecstasy and greed. take my comfort and rape it with your touch, if i give it to you, you won't take too much. the infectious air fondles the familiar whores mingling in the street. the smoke and the speed, this unfavorable scene- a feeling some of us need. meet me after hours, we'll share drugs and conversation body and blood soaked with alcohol, i'll let you see my desperation. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 43 [informant] => priss [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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