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[sid] => 149784
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Sonnet #7
[time] => 2009-05-10 12:19:52
[hometext] => whenever i can't think of titles, i simply give them numbers... this is still a little rough. but i needed it...
[bodytext] => _______________________________ i was dying, all i needed was the season say no to caution - we are young only music and rhyme, i don't need your reason by daylight, i'll forget the songs unsung by tomorrow, none of this will mean anything it's fun tonight - tomorrow what will we do? i'm not lying when i say i can stand the sting just listen to what you said; we'll make it through i don't live in tomorrows or yesterdays worry about tomorrow when i have to, and i won't. so let it go, the summers pass like a phase i'll forget yesterday even if you don't. you always seem to be around whenever i come crashing down [comments] => 1 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 43 [informant] => anomalei [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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