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[sid] => 24195
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Trippin' Like You Wouldn't Believe
[time] => 2003-10-01 17:05:00
[hometext] => I was so high when i wrote this.......so cut me some slack
[bodytext] => Red roses...Red roses... Pedals for every time I broke For every time I layed myself out Blue like skys...Navy Blue nights Yellow stars that kill just right Further from now isn't whats ahead It's when you make the best and you die knowing Crease my shirt grasp it good Follow the genius...you would, you would Red roses...Red roses...thats all I see When I think of the love we could of had [comments] => 2 [counter] => 241 [topic] => 48 [informant] => tbsbikescene [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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