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[title] => Outer Space (Air, I hate the taste)
[time] => 2008-05-06 08:31:56
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[bodytext] => To the left of Earth, I can play ball, In gravity, I'm not so tall. Orion taught me how to rhyme, Speaking at the speed of time. The man in the moon, Will retire soon, Less of a madman, More of a Loon. There are stars on the walk, Not the Hollywood way, There is time to relax, In a seven year day. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Zork [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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