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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Runnin The Gun
[time] => 2004-01-19 12:33:25
[hometext] => Jonathon Mathew Balser
[bodytext] => I'm running fast Almost to the end I see it clearly The lines are so clear I’m getting closer But now something’s coming From the rear Its closing fast I’m getting tired I don't think I can make it It’s going to catch me I run a little more Then stumble to the floor With a crack of the head I black out Everything is cold I’m caught There’s nothing I can do He grabs me from the ground The guns pointed up He’s screaming in my ear I can't make out the words I’m scared for my life I take a swing with all my might I hit him once, and hit him twice The gun falls He wobbles to the ground I scream once more, but no one is near I crawl to the ground I hear sirens in the distance There coming to help I lay back and watch The pain is gone There fear has past on, Everything is okay, but whose The one to blame [comments] => 0 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 32 [informant] => jonbalser [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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