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[sid] => 143325
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Nickotine
[time] => 2008-06-18 17:52:19
[hometext] => Life/ Love is like a cigarette. The closer to the end you get the worse it tastes.
[bodytext] => A cigarette Lit with desire The red burns toward The end sighs Into hissing snakes Curling up- Watch the light get killed. Why do we crave cigarettes Knowing They kill us in the end? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 215 [topic] => 22 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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