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[sid] => 142081
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => (.....untitled....Please read and suggest a title...)
[time] => 2008-05-02 16:02:54
[hometext] => ..I couldn't think of a title for this poem.I want my readers to suggest a title each after reading it....
[bodytext] => Between-
heaven and hell,
right and wrong,
glory and sin,
divinity and depravation,
joy and sorrow,
peurile and godly,
thrives and grinds the human flesh.
Ground to dust so fine.
Whilst in pursuit of
the business of existance.
[comments] => 7
[counter] => 397
[topic] => 21
[informant] => joydeep_nath
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 4
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Lifepoems
)
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