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[aid] => mick
[title] => AT PLAY
[time] => 2012-03-24 06:39:49
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[bodytext] => Off come the mittens, The scarves and the coats. Little girls collect sea shells, Little boys building moats. Here come the seagulls Who will peck at your head, When you try to toss up Little pieces of bread. The wind blows your hair While the mist covers your face. The sun brightly shines And of storms there's no trace. Little buckets and pails Of all colors dot beach, Where only just yesterday This was no one's retreat. Some there for tans, On towels they will lay, While oiling themselves And their children at play. Feet leaving footprints You could follow for miles. And every red face Is now covered in smiles. When you are in love, It is always this way. When “spring kisses” arrive, May you go be at play! [comments] => 0 [counter] => 59 [topic] => 23 [informant] => robert_edgar_burns [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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