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[aid] => Mick
[title] => In the Motion
[time] => 2003-07-01 10:35:00
[hometext] => Yea.....leave me some comments...lots of them :P
[bodytext] => Cherish the happy moments...
Wait till someone screams
And only makes it worse
***** what you heard
This isn't even close
I can't see in front of me...
Your beauty is blinding...
2 yellow lines that occasionaly dash
Let me pass....Let it pass
Screeching past these moving objects
As we find out how dangerous this mechanical masterpiece really is
[comments] => 2
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[topic] => 35
[informant] => tbsbikescene
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => SpecialOccassion
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