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[sid] => 81917
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Bluebird's song
[time] => 2005-01-28 21:41:56
[hometext] => Please comment. Thanks
[bodytext] => I was working on the farm one day, Oh, what a lovely summer day! Bluebird singng his melody as a flute, As I'm whistlin along a melodic tute I thouht i'd stay awhile but had to go, And I promised low That when I came back I'd sing all day With that bluebird in the sun. Well, that day came, but to my dismay I had to work. Work wor work, that's all I've done. But I wasn't gonna sit there and weep, I had promises to keep. But work I must, and I worked along, For the bluebird game and sang his song. Now Im in bed. The sun setting low. But as for the bluebird, wouldn't sto tuting. Began awhstln, through the night, But sleep Overtook Me, all......... That... Night....................zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz [comments] => 2 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 19 [informant] => TheNextRobertFrost [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
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