Array ( [sid] => 185956 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Crackers [time] => 2019-03-03 07:44:01 [hometext] => Admiring the freedom of other writers [bodytext] => Were infected. Misdirected.
After reading I suspected...
Connections have come disconnected!

Crazy dreams, boy band schemes.
Nobody is what they seem!

I want to play, cant get away...I知 stuck with logic, eating hay.

Wish I could dream and fly, but why?
So turn around and wave goodby.

Play your sport; I値l just report.
Someone has to hold the fort.

Hope you come back to play again.
I値l be here. That YOU Sir Tim?

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Crackers
Date: Sunday, 3rd March 2019 @ 07:44:01 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
Were infected. Misdirected.
After reading I suspected...
Connections have come disconnected!

Crazy dreams, boy band schemes.
Nobody is what they seem!

I want to play, cant get away...I知 stuck with logic, eating hay.

Wish I could dream and fly, but why?
So turn around and wave goodby.

Play your sport; I値l just report.
Someone has to hold the fort.

Hope you come back to play again.
I値l be here. That YOU Sir Tim?



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