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[aid] => mick
[title] => MAGNETIC BREAD
[time] => 2005-01-27 15:12:31
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[bodytext] => The cricket started bobbing his head to the beat of your heart. It started to make me sick. How your heart could sway and breeze with acorns of melody. It's why I hated you. You made me like a rabbit with an eye sore. A sight for sore eyes. And now I'm going to fold you over like the letter I'm sending to you and throw it away. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 43 [informant] => poemsarered [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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