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[aid] => mick
[title] => Purpose Full
[time] => 2006-06-30 14:32:39
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[bodytext] => I shouldn't have to sit Especially when I'm told You love me because I'm tainted And you hate me sulking because I'm much too bold There are grounds for treason If you give me a good reason I will follow you Only for a while One hundred and eighty degrees We spin and turn, I feel like a child Carefree and delicious Life's magic touch totally conspicuous I am comfortable My thoughts are finally clear I wash bad days down with integrity And a little splash of beer You know that I will never learn You know my spirit will always burn Alive with a purpose I think I like this. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 216 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Exodus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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