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[aid] => mick
[title] => playing god
[time] => 2011-06-11 14:17:54
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[bodytext] => She decided above her emotion that things were not altogether right that night he was not consulted, had no notion the change in her was slight that night but like the tiniest of seismic movement something had to give and when it did he was left all shook up and her upset, but forthright that night for she new, though he was uptight that night he would never change and she would protect them both from misery by cutting. Cruel to be kind kind of cruel but it was for the best or so she thought. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 100 [topic] => 75 [informant] => poeticjestix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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