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[title] => Separate verses about the dispossed
[time] => 2007-09-05 19:33:13
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[bodytext] => Words don´t come easy to the likes of us Who have been shoved and pushed ´till we have almost disappeared. Our senses are accute enough alright, But there´s hardly any apple left to bite. And with no immenent end in sight, We hum and haw, as regards to the quality of light And worry about our laundry. 1,2,3,4. What If I were the one? Imagine! Oh, I´d probably be hopeless at being famous too.. I´m already worried about the reviews. A t a reading "A Flower..." But later a Manage A Trois(Ha) And fourthly, a lift home in someones car- Ah well... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 55 [informant] => zicky [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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