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[sid] => 8892
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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Untitled
[time] => 2002-12-19 17:40:00
[hometext] => This is just a lot of scribbles. Thoughts come to me and I'm inclined to put them on paper. They don't always come out right, and sound something simlar to rambling. That being said, I still like this one. You're going to have to excuse my lack of punctuation. Call it habit.
It's also a habit of mine to use rhyming couplets. All the time. [bodytext] => And my day is all encompassing My thoughts are all composing Notes, but the beat is too erratic And life is all the more dramatic I'm trying to meet the pace I set But sometimes I tend to forget That melody is only motivated To do things already demonstrated By the symphony's conductor I'm my own life's instructor And I've yet to set a beat That I have an ear for I'm motivated to write the score But not play it and I defeat Myself My life is filled with the fantastic But my actions are melodramatic Filled with wonder and what might be Looking too far ahead, I cannot see What is staring right back at me And, blind, I run aground I'm stopped dead by the sound By ideals only imagined and they resound Around my head Within myself [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 21 [informant] => MoonfeverMuse [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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