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[title] => ....when timid the strolling one dear
[time] => 2004-08-12 10:12:48
[hometext] => this came in my head tonight - late I like writing about life...
[bodytext] => Life is like a -tug of war where everyone is pulling -wanting more the aching from the tugging and the blisters on the hand will always be there -for the score time is the measure -of our life span following a shadow to our plan without it we can't reason -with the changing and capture every moment with the glimpse of the light -for the fellow man teasing the greatness -of all our fear when timid the strolling one dear tracking the heat around me will surely make everything clear [comments] => 2 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 43 [informant] => inoc [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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