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[aid] => mick
[title] => GODS' BEAUTIES
[time] => 2002-09-01 20:22:30
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[bodytext] => Birds will sing above
Flowers in the spring. Mother Natures’ breath will blow. There is beauty all around me. I find it wherever I go. Sun drenched and happy, Swaying trees touch the sky. The squirrel and its’ pappy On branches below, Run merrily about. They have no place to go. Oh, how content are Gods’ little beauties. Not a worry on their minds. No jobs to keep, No appointments to make. The envy of all mankind. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 27 [informant] => Robert_Edgar_Burns [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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