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[sid] => 185212
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cigarette Thief
[time] => 2018-06-21 22:08:54
[hometext] => A fictional poem.
[bodytext] => Whenever I buy cigarettes, my neighbor steals them.
I really hate thieves and a part of me wants to kill him.
He sneaks in my house when he catches my back turned.
I threatened to call the cops but he didn/'/t seem concerned.
He doesn/'/t just steal some of my cigarettes, he steals every pack.
He spits in my face when I go to his house to demand them back.
I/'/ve asked him time after time to stop but he won/'/t.
But the laugh is on him, he has lung cancer and I don/'/t.
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[informant] => randyjohnson
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
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[score] => 0
[ratings] => 0
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[topicname] => HumorPoetry
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