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[aid] => mick
[title] => Life
[time] => 2004-03-13 16:56:50
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[bodytext] => Life is so strange sometimes it gives sometimes it takes. Sometimes you are happy sometimes you are sad but when you are all alone you start thinking of it will we ever understand is there something in our hand. Do we have any control do we have any true role are we really living or is it just a dream? Sometimes I really believe that when it is time to leave there will be more of us standing in the same bus waiting for their stop as well waiting until they hear their bell that tells them it is your turn and some more will be born to repeat what we have done until they too are gone. Does anybody know the meaning of Life If you do, just let me know. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 244 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Dina [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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