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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Son-My-Image
[time] => 2013-01-27 13:03:07
[hometext] => My son reminds me of my childhood!
[bodytext] => My son is an image of what I once used to be He brings back memories of how childhood was for me Every time I see him it’s like a mirror image that I see After a few seconds I realize he is not me My childhood left behind it was so many years ago I talk with my son telling him things he wants to know Many questions he asks many answers to him I tell Fond of most childhood memories and for that bad, I do not dwell My son is like my angel always by my side Having built much trust my son knows in me he can confide Not only one son as for sons, I have two They both hold my distant memories and give me hope in all that I do Written on 26 January 2013 Copyright © 2013 E.Wayne Searles All Rights Reserved [comments] => 1 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 43 [informant] => waynster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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