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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => (Haha)
[time] => 2003-12-21 21:55:21
[hometext] => My parents hid the scissors... and I found them. Yeah *nod* kinda what it's like... oh yes. Read on.
[bodytext] => Aw, man; I hate it when you do that... It`s not fair Don`t stare at me with your rusty eyes... You can`t guilt me into it, you know... Aw come on, stop it! Stop... stop shining at me like that... Don`t beg, no blood tonight. Aw, man (Haha) Cut it out, I don`t want to play tonight. Don`t look so sad stop it! Okay, okay fine. So you shut up and stop looking at me with your metallic eyes (Haha) so tempting Ohh, come here... come on, sweetie. I can`t believe I ever tried to say no... Yes, that feels nice. (So nice) Look at that blood, friend (Perfect) Let`s see how neat we can be Straight, straighter. slash after slash Yes that feels so nice (Yes, yes) Deeper, friend, deeper. Fetch! Fetch me that vein Yeah, that's it (Good boy) Hey, that feels so nice! Use the dull edge now, hun use the dull edge NOW STOP BOTHERING ME it`s okay, hun, i`m kidding I love it when you cut me. (Oh yes) [comments] => 1 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Suz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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