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[aid] => mick
[title] => everything changes
[time] => 2009-03-28 18:39:29
[hometext] => for Barb. . .
[bodytext] => Flat Creek rose up over night, washing away our pseudo sand-castle. Just last eve, & no warning in sight that things would pass away. Only scuffs remain, of knees on hard ground, knuckles, knuckling. Friendships toil all but washed away. Substance given way to merely a trace. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 16 [informant] => elle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FriendshipPoetry )
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