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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ode To Sixty-Seven
[time] => 2012-01-09 10:15:04
[hometext] => A little of how I waltzed into the world
[bodytext] => Ode To Sixty-Seven In the middle of the war To rid the world Of wicked men, In the cold December of forty three, On a farm in Illinois I was ushered in. My daddy Took his fiddle and his bow, Played a tune With Sally and Old Joe, danced around the turkeys and their straw, Kissed his darling and the me And it was time to go And feed the hogs. And there, my friends, Dances all my difference (December 2010) [comments] => 2 [counter] => 93 [topic] => 21 [informant] => richard2 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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