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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tea Tray
[time] => 2009-07-02 01:09:30
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[bodytext] => Consecrate, The lightweight Champion rubbed his posse's Backs, patted their chintzy seas Of blue robes. A woman's bastion In biblical times, the hue was won By careful quarrels? (Railed at his mother Or sovereign sis?) His roles Were not reversed in time's cute Tea tray, more that they transmute To wanting rules. Alas--why not, when sapphire jewels Have stroked skin? He, scrawny, blue melanin. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 237 [topic] => 64 [informant] => screwge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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