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[sid] => 171115
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => WILD CHILD
[time] => 2012-03-03 19:40:51
[hometext] => I wrote this poem a long time ago.. Not sure what it's about.. LOL..
[bodytext] => inside an illusion of life sits a little child on the outside he is clean but on the inside he is wild stairing at the sky, the sun fell down he turned to me and smiled then looked away and frowned the circus will be coming soon that should be much fun a good time will be had by all if the clowns and the elephants come show me to the exit i grow tired of this show follow the corridor that way and out to the drifting snow promises fall off of the vine they lay in the earth and rot you never know what you have had just simply what you have not... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 74 [informant] => hray42 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => surreal )
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