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[sid] => 6560
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => The It
[time] => 2002-11-12 07:00:00
[hometext] => from "Against!" (2000)
I have no idea what is this about... just wrote it ahead and suddenly it ended.. [bodytext] => Like a tear in the afternoon, Like a chinese drop on my head, Like a grey collour, I feel it, I can touch it, I can smell it, I can taste it, Like a try, Like us fly, We're here to die. Demon of hope, Lingering dope, Stranger than pope, I need a rope, Soap I can see, Soul like a bee Will fly.So free! Whom shall I meet? What is the It? Sunshine's something more than regular, Who has filled with nonsense this lost paper? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 40 [informant] => smg [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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