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[sid] => 7165
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => To Suffocate The Paper In Ink
[time] => 2002-11-21 11:40:00
[hometext] => written 5-22-97
[bodytext] => She whispers the secret that flows with the clouds.
So everyone can hear it and see. When I'm sad the poetry flies into me giving me the muse to suffocate the paper in ink. I'll find it is anything to make the trip remarkable. To scratch a memory into my head. Peace signs and good ways are still nothings but anythings. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 25 [informant] => isaiyan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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