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[aid] => mick
[title] => SNAKES
[time] => 2013-02-09 13:54:38
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[bodytext] => Our days are nolonger grey The sun is warming up the days So the snakes come out to play To warm up through the day WOW!! their are lots of snakes today I almost step on the snake in my way He is mad now & wants me to pay So he strikes at me while im in his way He strikes me with all his might Strikes me really tight His head pinned to my thigh So i grab his throat really tight I pull with all my might To remove him from my thigh So i throw him far into the sky Back into the bush where he will survive So snakes don't strike me today Because this red head dosen't want to play Colin Bradley [comments] => 2 [counter] => 125 [topic] => 27 [informant] => colinb [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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