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[sid] => 22291
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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Deadly Tree
[time] => 2003-08-24 10:45:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => The Wonderful Tree The tree in my yard is where i spent my time I used to read beside it and it was really fun to climb. Daddy would get mad and say mean things to me like,"Why are you my daughter?" and,"What's up with that tree?" But still I played by this tree where I'd sit and I'd swing and other times when I'd get bored this is where I'd sing. Til one day, daddy said "You're just another face to feed," "You're bugging me,and you're just another person that I really don't need." So I thought it was true I thought that dad was right Then I decided this would be my very last night. The very next day dad went to the tree to see if he could apologize to me. He bent down and found a note it was something special that I had wrote. When he began to read this he started turning red then he started crying for this is what it said... "This tree is where I read." "This tree is where I sang." "This tree is where I had my fun." "Now this tree is where I hang." [comments] => 2 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 43 [informant] => pretty_n_pink [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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