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[aid] => mick
[title] => weekend recap
[time] => 2003-12-25 19:32:17
[hometext] => re: Canton, NY March1, 2003
[bodytext] => shielded by soft white keeping everything at zero for now it is over everything flown out the window fallen from the frozen trees go and play in the sun free yourself from me watch you climb up and down deliver the goods in a plastic bag call you a visionary if i could talk call him on the phone for a ride because i can barely stand up the cold night air steals my breath like you stole my soul just because you could sitting next to him i die a thousand deaths gmm 6:57 PM 12/25/2003 [comments] => 2 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 21 [informant] => merry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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