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[sid] => 81735
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[aid] => mick
[title] => THROWING A RAINBOW INTO A DEER
[time] => 2005-01-27 15:04:39
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => 'Goodbye, germs', he said as he spit his dreams into popsicles made of clouds. Clouds with cummulonibus answers, dipping and gliding with a question to answer. The same question left in his rusty, maniac box. He slid posthumously into the right corner of his wife. Maybe he's just jet-lagged but, I dunno, spitting a cloud or two ain't that bad when you're rolling on horseback. I could be wrong, and for a second, the poem is about him. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 43 [informant] => poemsarered [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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