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[title] => HOWEVER LOW
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[bodytext] => It was Early in September (as well as I remember) When I was walking home in drunken pride My feet began to stutter and fell into the gutter And a pig came up and lay down by my side. Two ladies passed my way And i heard them sadly say, " You can tell a man who boozes, by the company he chooses." And the pig got up and slowly walked away. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 7 [informant] => Steevie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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