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[sid] => 109765
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Classroom Reminiscing
[time] => 2005-11-15 00:21:09
[hometext] => I was sitting in my classroom for my Native Studies seminar, saw a broken piece of chalk, dust on the floor, and a 5 gallon pail with a garbage bag inside... and i wrote this.
[bodytext] => Broken chalk - half of whole - dust settled, awaiting, swish of steps to lift. Relaxed slumber, hiding dreams, dying to choke throats - fill lungs - with dry school memories. White 5 gallon pail: like at home on the farm; we'd shovel feed until wholly coated, then bear the burden of beasts to the barn. It rests protected thinly from the age-old garbage, the waste products of a mind, rejected ideas, and confirmed failures of red. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 455 [topic] => 44 [informant] => waos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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