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[aid] => mick
[title] => punky fresh
[time] => 2004-12-14 05:09:22
[hometext] => FOr this my punk fresh I lay upon its tomb for it has had its mark never to be booom
[bodytext] => sometimes I run behind the waves That crash and burn But mybe someday I will crawl ANd crash my jet into our ground Someday the end will push us neer the edge Because somday they dance and pray For one another before they crash Than one day they hoped the fence For they love each other day and out One day We love to smoke Its all I love to day because Onea we jumped up and down and crazy For nothing seems great or great or happy I love everything and help all I try But Soemtimes its not enough But no one will me and I will help all for all [comments] => 0 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 66 [informant] => heartfilledblood [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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