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[sid] => 28319
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => none
[time] => 2003-11-30 21:40:28
[hometext] => just something i thaught of plz give your opinion on it
[bodytext] => sitting down to dinner with a knife in my grasp in my nice black silk gown thinking of my past knowin in my mind i wished i had a friend for the simple fact i never had one, is why i meet my end for this night my blood will shed and ill hit the ground and ill lay in a pool of blood till my body is found looking back my past was grim as now i meet my end for i never had a friend [comments] => 1 [counter] => 285 [topic] => 13 [informant] => sum1 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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