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[aid] => mick
[title] => A baby army-poem by cauchy3
[time] => 2004-07-30 08:59:26
[hometext] => Snakes crawl in soups so silly
[bodytext] => A baby army (poem) Speculations are bounds for moneys Break winter falls for comforts Crafts from leaders are harnesses in regimes Hassocks are made by glasses to encore You aren’t save as come to heels Wash your brains in sad heaps Caps under suns or caps in peaked! Draw out names of tyrants from earth Mount up for moneys about noses Girls are engaged to bees as roses Tanks are shinning in pools of motor Turn your heels and stamp with noises Candid are circles in wars with no codes Review the troops to displayed the shows Doors of Gods fight in rings Harbor s lights are ghosts in flights Birds are free to resist on tops Sounds are dumb in water but sound Un-mature squares in worlds globalisms Tyrant s stark noses under the routes Structs of armies are not reasons There are still babies in east North in east and west have circles Cells have morals in grads to insist Traces of witch hunt our minds A mental baby has to shoot first The good babies are brave in rains Stress on heels and knees are pictures Senses are seek for arms with guns Babies by stands are borrowed justices Ounces of honest but pounds to put Morals are ideas from meals of nuts Cauchy, cauchy bent on glory At bottoms of barrels are tomatoes bloods Rules are filthy and guns are gore A game with few chesses will come Angel is fall with short cuts In wars all ideas are hard and rough Sins and bloods may natures in couples Cauchy may fight like bruins Baby armies in mother s ditch! Father lands is in times riches Fallen angels in lives angles Stings of shoes are movements in bands Besides the shells your cores on sides Get a grip of the mouth of city Snakes crawl in soups so silly Debate with instructions on killings [comments] => 3 [counter] => 1048 [topic] => 13 [informant] => cauchy3 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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