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[sid] => 138824
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My Birth
[time] => 2007-11-27 16:13:28
[hometext] => at least thats how i remember it
[bodytext] => Most people love to talk about themselves I’m no different, only more aware of it That’s not poetry, that was a statement You see I’m caught in the middle of something A grey sky that the sun has been burning away since birth Actually the sky was bright and sunny the day I was born Never mind the fact that it was December It was a sunny, balmy day when I entered this world Instead of a spanking, the doctor applied sun block I could have sworn I told him I didn’t need it Then again I was too young to remember I had to ask the other newborns later for the facts Apparently I staged a cue In a dramatic attempt to crawl back inside the womb Looking back now I think I was only looking for attention Otherwise I would have picked a model or a young actress Sometimes you have to sacrifice room for a better view [comments] => 0 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 54 [informant] => xsitm [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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