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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Red Carpet
[time] => 2005-03-20 01:00:33
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[bodytext] => oh three, two oh two oh, oh five T-minus whatever And not counting Roll out the years Like a red carpet Right to the mouth Of the silent dragon The clock strikes midnight And the rain begins to fall This might be an omen Or a metaphoric cleansing Home-brewed concoctions Of Life and poisons To see in a start And see off an end Cycles within cycles Weave themselves together The skins of onions And cooked on high It's all out to get you And none of it matters Smile for the camera The lens is a mirror [comments] => 1 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Xnoybis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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