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[aid] => mick
[title] => Something Not Quite Tangible.
[time] => 2009-04-02 23:51:26
[hometext] => Just more junk I made up while I was working...
[bodytext] => It seems that we're all looking
for that someone in our lives;
the girls look for husbands, and
the men all look for wives,
but the only one I wanted,
is now dancing in the stars,
arguing with Venus,
and making love to Mars,
and when the day is over,
and when the sun has set,
all that I can promise is
that I will not forget.
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[informant] => 3660Days
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
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[score] => 10
[ratings] => 2
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => SadPoetry
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