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[sid] => 74458
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => BO OOP DI DOOP
[time] => 2004-12-05 01:07:08
[hometext] => 4 u my brown Knight
[bodytext] =>
This little game we play Fantasizing all the way. If we jump in ya see. Our imaginations run free. Jus like my childhood friend, Betty Boop, bo oops di doop, ooppss. A figment of imagination. Always man your battle station. Bo oopp di doop, opps. One sided imagination sucks Now baby, it's too much work. True enuff we wonder away Come on, I need someone to stay. Been too long since real thing. Well we must be insane. Scarred of anything real. No wonder we forget how 2 feel. [comments] => 10 [counter] => 265 [topic] => 20 [informant] => emystar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InternetLove )
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