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[sid] => 3756
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tick-Tock
[time] => 2002-09-12 19:55:26
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[bodytext] => jack is on his bean stalk
miss muffet's got a new frock both ignore the tick tock of the clock ticking away sometimes i really wish i was a bird or a fish or looked really 'cartoonish' so you could witness if you'd pay and at times i have this dream that i would wake without a scream and my eyes won't ever lose their gleam and niceness would choose to stay at times i think i'm just like you when my smile is just as true and the blood i shed ain't blue but you still choose not to play and as i witness the dying day i ask myself why i still look gay when all inside me is dull and grey i guess i didnt' notice the clock ticking away... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 21 [informant] => ScarZ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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