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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Poets Poem
[time] => 2012-08-08 07:34:26
[hometext] => this poem was written while i sat in a 8x8 cell in federal prison the loneliest place in the world
[bodytext] => majic threw stories
of where & when
nowhere to be written
without my pen
with everysingle page
there is twenty lines
& all tell a story
but only ten have the rhymes
some are sad
& full of regret
some for my love
whom I somehow did forget
some made for happiness
just to bring a smile
some lost forever
& some for a while
you see a poets poem
can be alot of things
with the feeling they have
& the thoughts they bring
the hot shot poet
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