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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Car I Call ''Gage''
[time] => 2006-03-13 09:42:35
[hometext] => Metaphorically speaking (no one is going to get this)...
[bodytext] => Like a dog out a window, Ears flapping and tongue gone, I take it all in at once, A new day is dawn. For, I'm a sheltered one, I hardly get out for air, So, like a dog, I just sit there and stare. Marveling at such beauty, I pant to keep my breath. Smelling and sound abound; I feel so far from death. So, with my primitive brain, I wonder how far, Or how wonderfully free, I could get in this car. But we arrive there at last, A beautiful place of summers past, And I realize for once, That living here is eternally a fast, 'Cause I constantly crave these drives of late, And wish that they would forever last. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 71 [informant] => kidnic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => secrets )
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