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[title] => GREASE
[time] => 2012-03-25 13:46:06
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[bodytext] => Oily Not too handy On the souls of your shoes. Especially when walking far. Don’t slip. Don’t slip That would hurt you. You might even break bones. Then you would have to wear a cast. That’s bad. That’s bad, If you do fall Call emergency help. They should be there within minutes. That’s fast. That’s fast Medical help. When they arrive for you Tell them you fell because shoes were Oily. A Cinquain Chain Form Poem [comments] => 1 [counter] => 95 [topic] => 7 [informant] => robert_edgar_burns [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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