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[sid] => 144301
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Dance
[time] => 2008-08-01 11:16:03
[hometext] => here`s to life..
[bodytext] => Chanced everything
won no hand...
Steady yourself,
glitter pouring from stone...
A crisis with every exit removed..
any reaction might help.
Hurry the dance is called
can`t be last...but
who want first.
Quick to get back
jump right in..
they are all waiting in-line...
dance...
[comments] => 6
[counter] => 232
[topic] => 21
[informant] => crow
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 5
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Lifepoems
)
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