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[sid] => 124762
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Weed (revision)
[time] => 2006-08-22 11:17:18
[hometext] => This poem is about the one word which would fit in so nicely with the poem.
[bodytext] => First is planted the tiny seed, spring forth and grow in the corperate mead. With ambition and determined speed, as infectious as a noxious weed. From the Earth then do feed, taking more than is of need, ignoring it as it do bleed, then go - grow, expand and breed. Terrified of where this growth will lead, the people, scared, begin to plead, but their words they do not heed, and once again the people cede. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 41 [informant] => quill_and_ink [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => political )
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