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[aid] => mick
[title] => Fish dish
[time] => 2003-08-21 14:05:00
[hometext] => I am out to lunch, fish on the menu, would you like to join me, there's plenty. [bodytext] => Sort of an offering to say the least dead fish washing ashore the day after the ocean soared the mighty waves roared as the winds broke out of line blowing grains of sand like missiles into thin air, into my eyes, into your hair. This planet must have seen times like this eons ago, before the floods arrived but who is around to vouch for it. We must eat fish served in a dish as the main dish and I wish you washed your hands first of the blood you shed, or else you will surely humm out of your well seasoned culture and stink big time scum like an oil soaked vulture. This course is for you and me, for we are us, collectively yet alone although we can gather together we have to leave here one by one but since the gods are offering the goods marinated in thick black oil wrapped in man scorched soil we'd better eat this food real good less we want to go starving. Something fishy is going on under our noses, to say the least, this ghastly, abominable feast must be the play of the beast ( sixhundred and sixtysix ) who is squeezing the Earth's juices with an iron fist. We should stick together before we all fall apart so let us be a part of each other and take this to be an offering not a warning. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 237 [topic] => 43 [informant] => vincy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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