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[aid] => mick
[title] => Four
[time] => 2009-10-27 10:58:42
[hometext] => ....she had learned to hide her suffering from a very young age....she tried to teach me....I wasn't any good at being cold....
[bodytext] => the train roars by every hour on the hour and in between you say you never hear it any more just ignore it you say I can't reminds me of the city and how you were never there I can't ignore things the way you do [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 48 [informant] => jaeann [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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