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[sid] => 160730
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Why not try?
[time] => 2010-06-22 16:24:40
[hometext] => More like a line of thought than a poem.
[bodytext] => Who says drinking water is for the unforunate? The few whose hands are golden clad? Why string yourself up eighteen hours a day to rid yourself of the common? When walks through wispy wind and wild grass await? When the smile of a child- Nonjudgmental and kind, burst forth for you? When piles of books line your doors? When the sun rises and the sun sets- with the moon always at play? When you can master music through the mind of a mentor? When life itself is here to guide you and to move you forward perpetually to peace? Understand, My friend, that mere coin forever falters. Mere paper will not listen. Unlock yourself from an industrious point in thought. And you will find life with the simplest of resources. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Smigit [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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