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[sid] => 101593
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => dont tell
[time] => 2005-07-19 03:19:17
[hometext] => my friend told me a story and it made me think
[bodytext] => yelling was not good enough he had to make it worse but to the lil children it was not only the marks he made on the outside but the marks he made in their hearts they did not feel loved but they still didnt want anyone to help so they went on with their days as if nothing ever happened the things that they said to hide what really happened "i fell down the stairs" "i ran into the wall" the only one they told was their best friend of all sitting on the ground trying not to be heard they said the special words and whispered "dont tell" later in the childrens life when they were with their mom their best friend came and said your father was in jail and now your fathers dead [comments] => 1 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 66 [informant] => hopefades [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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