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[aid] => mick
[title] => Socks
[time] => 2010-03-09 03:09:00
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[bodytext] => I know I had them somewhere I know that they were here Those blinking missing pieces Im really going spare. I took them out this morning I put them on the bed I know thats where I left them Im going out of my head. I check under the cabinet I check around the floor Those horrid little blighters Have gone right out the door. Ok, so now ive found them How did my socks get there I scratch my head in wonder My mind Ive lost I fear. The fridge is where I found them Behind the milk and cheese Ok, Ive really lost it Someone do help me please. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 253 [topic] => 54 [informant] => thistle_and_fern [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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