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[sid] => 17215
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Yesterdays Conversation
[time] => 2003-05-08 02:05:00
[hometext] => Yesterday I came across an old freind, he told me he now knows how I feel, without me saying anything,then he said I cant believe they wont give you medication.
[bodytext] => THIS IS WHAT HE SAID
Jasen, I now know how you feel that this life seems unreal people lie cheat and steal they murder they kill theres the rich and the poor the homeless bums we ignore what do we have in store after our life is no more It seems like life is a game since the day that we came but theres some that hit fame before they die just the same take a look at Bill Gates the richest in states exactly what does he rate when deaths still his fate Jasen, I now know how you think that this life it does stink suicide is the link we both need a shrink you saw one you say they said youre OK that the thoughts go away but you still think that way They think your all right live you just might no perscription to write because life is a fight dude you are mental even that I can see some day youll cause your own fatality that is not right that should not be theres got to be drugs for you and for me SO I SAID BACK TO HIM Tony your right I'll smoke some tonight [comments] => 2 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 43 [informant] => SuicidalSon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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