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[sid] => 181225
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Will
[time] => 2015-06-02 14:55:35
[hometext] => This is a fictional poem.
[bodytext] => Because of greed, I decided to kill. I thought I was in the victim's Will. But he didn't leave me anything, not one dime. Now I'm rotting in prison because of my crime. When I got nothing, it upset me a lot. But not as much as when I was caught. My crime enraged many people, it brought about a lot of fury. Everybody got their wish when I was condemned by the jury. If it hadn't been for greed, that murder wouldn't have came about. Now I'm serving life in San Quentin and I'll never be getting out. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 134 [topic] => 13 [informant] => randyjohnson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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