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[sid] => 21422
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => 59
[time] => 2003-08-03 16:25:00
[hometext] => ... sometimes i feel like dying.
[bodytext] => how old is 59 do i have to die at 59 can i call it, life what is life do i have to breathe, and eat, and sleep do i have to dig the grounds of the earth to search for my roots when i look at the stars, i cant find my name, and my destiny all i can see is the cloud of smoke coming from my half burnt cigar so, i am reminded to kiss my stick again and blow them fiercely to the space of the night when im done, i dont think id be done how old is 59 how many cigars i would have smoked when i get 59 could it be my, life [comments] => 2 [counter] => 208 [topic] => 21 [informant] => stoic_squirm [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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