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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tell me when to think
[time] => 2003-11-12 05:24:02
[hometext] => a friend related this to the media, what do you think?
[bodytext] => Together; it’s warmer now… My shell hasn’t heard the sea She’s been in trees Hiding out my eyes splendid torque of gather Faded newspapers for the welcome back! We’ve enough cameras now to f*** up kids Your bird Your shoulder When my cloud dies from lack of sky And falls we all taste the difference Blind people read the droplets of rain People don’t step over the line [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 25 [informant] => scott_milton [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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