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[aid] => mick
[title] => Strings
[time] => 2012-04-20 07:37:08
[hometext] => more poems from years ago
[bodytext] => puppet's have strings but I do not when you gripped on to mine it is what you thought you drug it around without a clue that the pain you were causing would catch up to you I tried to warn you you emprovized you twisted my words & told me lies you did'nt tell one or two or three whenever you spoke the lie's I'd see well you had your chance this to shall pass for you & your lies will never last the hot shot poet [comments] => 0 [counter] => 63 [topic] => 25 [informant] => thehotshotpoet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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