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[aid] => mick
[title] => Improving and trying
[time] => 2010-08-18 11:23:28
[hometext] => Life is a continuous process of working on yourself that never ends.
[bodytext] => Just now and then you fall out and cry Until your life is over you'll only try To fix youlsef and them In turn finding nothing but mayhem Full of feelings yet returned Your time is being spent Making sense of all we've done Belive me all just begun. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 185 [topic] => 21 [informant] => voyage [notes] => Voyage, please do not comment on your own work. Your comment on this poem has been removed. You can send someone a private message if you wish to thank them. Thank you. Moderator_18 Aug 19, 2010 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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