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[title] => The tree
[time] => 2008-09-25 19:24:25
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[bodytext] => There was a man who once planted a tree Young he was, inexperienced like a candle unlit Careful but blind he rests his life on the tree Alas, along came a machine that shredded it He cried tears falling like the rain Regaining control, he goes to the garden He took his time, planted again Alas, along came a machine that shredded it Countless trees he planted Each one never bore fruit For the machine was relentless Old and tired, time taken its toll He stands in the graveyard o f trees A new tree in his hand One last time He hears the sound, a breeze [comments] => 0 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 64 [informant] => jl1989 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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