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[sid] => 81769
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Life
[time] => 2005-01-27 18:14:31
[hometext] => A poem about life.
[bodytext] => They told me today that my heart is growing weak. It still feels the same, and I can still love, but they tell me that now it takes seventy-five beats to do what my heart could once accomplish in sixty. They told me today that it’s on its way out. My car’s engine, that is. It still purrs alright, it just coughs every once in a while as well, but they tell me that now it goes two-hundred fifty miles off of what could once take her three-fifty. I guess that’s just the way things go… [comments] => 2 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 21 [informant] => butterat_zool [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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