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[sid] => 157839
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Words
[time] => 2010-03-01 03:57:39
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => There are times when words
fall short of their intent;
in their haste to be spoken,
are twisted and bent
and while leaving the speaker
as though they were meant,
arrive with the lis’ner
much different then sent
[comments] => 1
[counter] => 156
[topic] => 43
[informant] => Greenpostit
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
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[score] => 10
[ratings] => 2
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => oops
)
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