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[sid] => 11286
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Turntable
[time] => 2003-01-26 04:00:00
[hometext] => It's a tribute poem to Run DMC member Jam Master Jay.
[bodytext] => Recognizing the wheels of steel,
Now I know how every DJ in the world must feel. All the great music wasn't from a big high school band, Instead, it was all from one talented man. Imaging a coffin of a pioneer, Is something I can never think of going near. Oct. 30, 2002 wasn't just the day I cried, It felt more like the day Hip-Hop died. A man so down-to-earth, giving love to the hood, Now he's gone, but he ain't gone for good. A hip-hop musician must ascend beyond the sky, Fallin' in the arms of angels, like Aaliyah and Left Eye. Now that I think about music in any other way, I say "God damn! That DJ made my day." [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Kaliyah1 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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