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[sid] => 69834
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Frog
[time] => 2004-11-02 12:47:38
[hometext] => A poem about the flu.
[bodytext] => Of all creation, this unholy creature chose to park itself here, in my humour, swelling and gorging itself out on my pain and my suffering. This… This… This Frog, croaking and reveling in the back of my throat, in my postnasal drip, clawing visciously at my voice, this son of a ----- is the reason I write tonight, folks, not in praise of its campaign against my flesh, not in dread or sorrow over its strategic gains, No. Tonight, I write to concede to this quiet ----er. You’ve got my throat, my body’s gate, but I still hold the town and you will NEVER consume me! So, make this easier on all involved, and walk on out the way you came in. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 21 [informant] => butterat_zool [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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