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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mine Fields
[time] => 2005-05-16 21:30:16
[hometext] => 724 million square meters of land in Afghanistan is mine contaminated
[bodytext] => Crab walk through broken glass You’re playing my favourite game again Of mud of bone of shattered lives The streets are grey and dead With crutch in crook the children play Or tumble on mines instead In peace in war in putrid flesh A crumbling place of fear My TV shows a distant place Unreal cause its not here They Crab walk on broken limbs And welcome me to their playground [comments] => 1 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 57 [informant] => Jimmato [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => war )
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