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[sid] => 142109
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Not Much Here
[time] => 2008-05-03 14:52:09
[hometext] => Just wrote this. Let me know what you think.
[bodytext] => The trees seem to always be me And the moon my family The night is the world And I am told over and over again… I sit alone and tired More tired than ever A walk away from here could do me some good A thought could lead to much more I want to drift away into the night And feel the wind blow these doubts away A walk is all I need Perhaps I’ll find something out there Something worth looking for And so my mind is made up and I follow the moon . [comments] => 0 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 43 [informant] => catz77 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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