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[sid] => 100376
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[aid] => mick
[title] => TIL' SUNDAY COMES
[time] => 2005-07-06 23:05:24
[hometext] => This is for all of us who try to keep our heads above water dispite the high tides of life
[bodytext] => I'm not worried I'll do what I'll do always when Saturday's dusk fall, wishing, waiting, hoping to find some change measureable no matter how small. Six days past each one the same as before, but Sunday's promise will bring a new begining I'm told for sure. Twenty three hours past the train is on time, here comes Sunday, oops humming a familiar rhyme. With six days to go I have faith to spare, I will wait for next Sunday hoping, wishing, waiting right here. Mark Thompson Jamica W.I [comments] => 3 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 21 [informant] => krammy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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