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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Carnival
[time] => 2005-05-15 04:14:06
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[bodytext] => My limbs tingle With unknown force Sending me messages I'd rather not recieve Lying awake, at night Thoughts emptying to ends Ideas endlessly flowing To where blood will not Too young to die We all wear Death Like a smoking jacket Smoking at the seams Hints and suggestions Bubble from below We can all smile happy Sitting on the same sharp wire Little things pop Like balloons not grasped Floating to the sky The carnival is cheap Guess my weight And pound the hammer I could spin it off But the tickets are short Cotton Candy Fluff for the taste Big and distracting The real value is free [comments] => 2 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 43 [informant] => xnoybis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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