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[sid] => 153062
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Trippin On...
[time] => 2009-09-10 14:19:53
[hometext] => (Tripped Yet?)
[bodytext] => Tripping on words and colors so absurd but you love it, you do the way the night moves, consumed by me and you A radical change is felt through the air the stars seem to dance, fingers through hair enchanted Liberation is planted A new seed, I will reconstruct your greed and turn it into something more heavenly Divine means no time and when you stop the clocks you can come inside. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Inevitable [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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