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[aid] => mick
[title] => Average Day
[time] => 2004-11-09 20:05:34
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[bodytext] => Waking up each morning, I do the same routine. I flat iron my hair But today I burnt my finger and was in despair. The day got worse as I soon realized The keys to my car were hiding in disguise I searched for my keys Now a few minutes late, I discovered they were in just the right place. I rushed to my car, A tool I often use, Slammed the door shut And fixed my brand new shoes The day at school was not as hectic as the morn But then I tripped and my jeans became torn. After school I came and rested at home And baked homemade cookies And wrote this silly poem. As day became night I took out my new dress And examined it in a bright light Peanut Butter handprints gave me the blues I was so upset I ran out of the room Only to trip on my out of place shoes I decided to stop and just lay down in bed I snuggled up to Zaky Bear And rested my head. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 43 [informant] => kalabre [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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