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[aid] => mick
[title] => Time
[time] => 2004-12-30 02:21:53
[hometext] => i just got to thinkin how life is to short... comments appreciated
[bodytext] => Time drifts by too fast This second is now then it has past Can it be stopped? thats mystery to me We all must give in the bird and the tree Makes things die and shrink and wither Makes past grow farther and future hither Makes young old and old must die Creates life, and decays stars in the sky Brings to the world all death and gloom Brings beauty to things, makes flowers bloom It is mysterious in the way it moves But over time patterns it proves Constantly it is repeated But never will it be depleted In the end it will just be done Another great saga will be won [comments] => 3 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 43 [informant] => The_Callif [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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