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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Grip of Nothing
[time] => 2005-05-15 02:41:34
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[bodytext] => An echo of a whisper Little words get smaller I'd like to clinch interest But nothing has no grip Plop in my lap Gather straws for nest Build me up taller Than I could ever be Pluck and tuck Things I can't see Momentary substinance Thriving on the air Parasitic logic Thinnest of diets I could build you up But the sky is too lofty Run your rings Working appetite Into a frenzy That I can diffuse I could hear your voice And indeed I do My ears are not deaf Just incapable [comments] => 0 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 43 [informant] => xnoybis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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