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[sid] => 30723
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Jotted down words
[time] => 2004-01-04 08:13:06
[hometext] => A nice mixture of what was in my head, confusing isnt it
[bodytext] => These words that I write are meant to be said To live is to fight - We'd be better off dead No one is polite - We are f---ed in the head No one has the right or the above you could have read If life is a game - wich of us will lose Sure we're all same-So can the loser choose Take one with some fame-He can not refuse Make him have no name-I bet he argues The richer you are- the better you'll be But if your a star- you'll never be free Drive a nice car- for others to see I'll look from afar- your no better than me The poorer I am- the worse come the end Can't fall for a scam- with no money to spend Im roming the land- to look for a freind I guess I've been scammed- theres none in the end For richer for poorer till death do us part I'm not the one who asked this to start To have and to hold through better or worse I HATE YOU GOD I HAVE NO REMORSE [comments] => 3 [counter] => 209 [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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