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[aid] => mick
[title] => Nightmares
[time] => 2006-03-06 05:23:43
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[bodytext] => I shot a man full of green eggs and ham and he bled Dr. Seuss in pints. The Sandman came and asked, “Why don’t you sleep?” I said I got a lotta things on my mind. “Child,” he said, “What can possibly be wrong? You’ve not seen even half of your days.” I said, “Old man, I’ve seen more than you’ll see, and I see it every time I lay down to sleep.” “For while there are many sunsets you’ve known, I walk through your storybook end ings alone. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 255 [topic] => 60 [informant] => nosoup4crr [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => insomniac )
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