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[aid] => mick
[title] => Remember who you-are
[time] => 2019-08-06 01:22:35
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[bodytext] => There once was a pineapple, He was walking down the street, He was not too sure, where he was going. He walked past the Juicer, the Cannery factory too, He could feel his life, ebbing and flowing He could not quite work out, Where his legs had come from, They weren/'/t down there yesterday! He seemed to recall, being in a large hall, he thought he was in a fruit bowl, hey He was sure he was there, But then he thought, yea, I remember being in my field! The place where he grew, Took root and did bloom was where he had come from, he did feel. And then it struck him, He was not a pineapple with pins He was the farmers son tripping on /'/shrooms!!! The moral my friend, Is don/'/t be like him Don/'/t forget what you are and whom! Terry West [comments] => 1 [counter] => 106 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Redwest802 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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