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[aid] => mick
[title] => Idle scratchings
[time] => 2013-02-19 21:08:33
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[bodytext] => One man, one amid many; unable to discern the difference between the life of meaning, and that of fatuity. How simple it must seem to those in light; the inane speculation unnecessary and unwanted. So sure of the choices, so sure of the dreams; obstinately defending a future as yet unknown. Who are the lesser; those without dreams, always dreaming; or those whose dreams offer naught but shackled hope? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 56 [topic] => 21 [informant] => calumforbes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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