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[sid] => 102916
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Disturbing
[time] => 2005-08-07 15:01:15
[hometext] => A little piece of my hatred for patrick barlow
[bodytext] => If I had my way with you, You wouldn't live to see tomorrow. I'd send you straight to hell, You'd mourn and cringe with sorrow. I'd cover you in red, As I slowly slice your arm. Watching you and reminding you, How you caused me similar harm. I'd chain you down, I'd crack your bones. I'll make you scream, Into the unknown. I'll bleed you dry, While I keep a smile. To see you die, Is well worht my while. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 194 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Pats4eva7 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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