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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Death
[time] => 2002-10-31 08:20:00
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[bodytext] => He is like an evil clown,
Always smiling that evil grin. Since you have given up all hope, He now knows that he will win. He's as silent as an assassin, Preparing for the final blow. He will strike when you least expect it, Where or when you'll never know. I wonder if it will be slow or swift, When it's finally my time to go. I wonder I will be brave or a coward, When I meet the one who made me so. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 43 [informant] => TvVisTecI_IvIincI [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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