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[aid] => mick
[title] => How Come?
[time] => 2002-08-09 11:14:55
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => How come he only picks on me?
Why won't he just leave me be? What did I do wrong. And how come we can't get along? Alcohol is the answer to these, He'll drink what he sees. With all he drinks, You could fill up the sinks. Why does he do it? He can only sit, He thinks he's in command, He can't even stand. Why am I here? Do I have to go near? Please say "no", For I don't want to go. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 39 [informant] => pigglet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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