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[sid] => 4204
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => SEE RIDE:
[time] => 2002-09-24 11:30:00
[hometext] => I LIKE THE OCEAN AN SOME TIME IT CAN BE SCARRY,
I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS,FROM OLD SITE BUT A LITTLE DIFFERENT. [bodytext] => WE WERE ON THIS MAIL BOAT, GOING TO ONE OF OUR ISLAND. WHEN WE WORE HIT BY A HUGE SHIP, THE BOY THEM STARTED CRYING. WAVES SO HIGH THE BOAT STARTED TO FLY, ALL THIS IN THE MONTH OF JULY. THE BOAT STARTED TO ROCK FROM SIDE TO SIDE, OUR STOMAC START TO CRY. THE CAPTAIN YELL GO RING THAT BELL. EVERYONE STARTED YELLING,SCRAMBLING FOR SOMETHINK TO HOLD ON TO. THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN EVERYTHINK WHEN DIM, WATER EVERYWERE ALL AROUND YOU. THE SUN WAS GONE AN SO WAS THE SKY, BOY THAT WAS SOME SCARRY RIDE. AS WE BRAKE THROUGH THE WAVES FLYING HIGH, WE FINNLY SPOTTED LAND,O HOW WE CRY. THE SIGHT OF LAND FULL OUR HEARTS WITH HOPE, AS WE FRIGHT TO KEEP THE BOAT A FLOAT. RUNNING AGROUND ON DRY LAND, I SAID TO MYSELF, NO MORE MAIL BOAT RIDE FOR THIS YOUNG MAN. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 40 [informant] => RICHARD_CAMPBELL [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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