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[sid] => 30608
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I know you know
[time] => 2004-01-02 13:42:43
[hometext] => This isnt to good at least I dont think let me know
[bodytext] => Death is the only thing I think Psycho I know I'm on the brink No love my blood is on the sink No hope or dope I start to tweak A feind I'm mean I'm at my peak No smoke or coke am I that weak I am no man I start to speak No words are heard just a squeek I love my pot I love my weed I love the drugs the drugs I need The drugs they help me not to bleed The drugs they better my selfish greed I love my smoke I love to choke I love the way they package my coke With none around My face I'll pound Apon the ground To ease the sound I know I know I'm a junkie Just another drop out flunkie Now you know I'm a junkie No I'm not I just wanted to write something funny [comments] => 2 [counter] => 277 [topic] => 7 [informant] => SuicidalSon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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