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[sid] => 7191
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Untitled2
[time] => 2002-11-21 04:45:00
[hometext] => (Clerification: "Smokes this joint" has NOTHING to do with drugs. It's used as slang for setting a place on fire.)
[bodytext] => Going from one direction to another
Then to an everlasting point The weapons shot and it all falls Light turns to dark as the dealer smokes this joint For him everything is calm and cool The story's not the same for you Inside you're tied up tight Your face turns from pink to blue You're suffocated by supposed love As you struggle he tightens his grip Your heart pounds and your chest aches Ask for help and he will flip You back away from the burning flame Not quick enough your skin is burnt Now you too are black through and through What lesson have you learnt Love and you will get hurt Safety only comes from hate Build a wall and live alone Unless its already much too late [comments] => 2 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 21 [informant] => HumGirl18 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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