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[aid] => mick
[title] => He Said
[time] => 2020-04-25 23:40:33
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => He said:
Sit down, dad.
You can/'/t be young forever.
I held my feet, and said:
Yes you can ,son.
There/'/s million lads under Flanders/'/ fields
to prove my point.
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