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[title] => Sweet taste of oblivion.
[time] => 2014-01-27 19:46:21
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[bodytext] => Just reflecting back on when I was a child. Such a free soul I was, running amongst the trees, leaves, hills, puddles, sidewalks, breathing in the summer air. I'd come back with cuts, scrapes, bruises, which some eventually turned into scars. My mother would always ask me how I got each? I'd look upon her with a big smile and simply replied "I don't know." Such a sweet taste of innocence and oblivion. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 108 [topic] => 44 [informant] => JimKoz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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