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[aid] => mick
[title] => He
[time] => 2005-09-16 09:26:47
[hometext] => I dunno, I was very very bored. It's just random, you know?
[bodytext] => His nose was pink and his eyes were blue, He looked all hairy and he smelt of glue. He liked to eat lipstick and dance all night, Throw his candles out and give his neighbours a fright. He liked pea soup but he hated bread, He collected Beatles figures and late at night they got wed. He drove round town in a pink saloon; He ate fish fingers with his fingers and tea with a spoon. He knows he’s naughty when the lights go out; He sucks his thumb under his covers until it wobbles all about. He knows the ABC front to back, But ask him star constellations and his jaw goes slack. He teases green mice in their hairy hairy beds And screams like a girl when it’s time to take his meds. He hopes he’s taller when he’s all grown up Because then he can sneeze in a big man’s cup And he hates the way people think he is weird, When he skips around with jelly in his beard. He’s just a strange old man, it’s easy to see But is he any more insane than you or me? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 242 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Wolfareen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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