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[sid] => 85488
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => ''Morning Siren''
[time] => 2005-02-23 19:42:51
[hometext] => This poem describes how our obigations can obstuct our veiws of the world.
[bodytext] => This past morning, When the fog was thick; All was peaceful and quiet. I became enraptured by Nature... Sweet siren... Her dress was white, Just barely hiding her emerald-green body, And her hair was pulled-up tightly. I enjoyed her song, and company, As I walked to my mailbox, And opened it... I've too many bills to pay. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 27 [informant] => puranic_mantra [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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