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[sid] => 15597
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Life
[time] => 2003-04-05 13:05:00
[hometext] => About me and my friend.
[bodytext] => As a child I learned to live.
As an adult I learned to die. In between what's wrong and right you made so many promises. I saw you fight for things that weren't right. I washed up blood off my kitchen floor. As a child I thought nothing of it. As an adult I think too much of it. My mom she worries for me at night. She think I might be killed in that fight. Forever I worried will I make it thru. Now I hold my breath until my face is blue. As a child I was scard to die. As an adult all I look forward to is to die. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 32 [informant] => cryingonmyporch [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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