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[aid] => mick
[title] => Snow Day
[time] => 2004-06-17 19:30:42
[hometext] => this one was just an after thought I decided to write on
[bodytext] => A snowflake falls on my tongue and is Consumed It is Snowing We come outside for a brief period to make Men of snow and to declare war Our hands get too cold to throw our tightly Packed cannonballs We run inside and talk peace over a cup of hot cocoa We then go back outside to make heavenly snow angels from our earthly imprints It is snowing Christopher Lee Huff [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 51 [informant] => slackoffsamiam [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Event )
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