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[aid] => mick
[title] => Falls Delight
[time] => 2009-10-03 11:20:31
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[bodytext] => The harvest moon is full and bright.
The air a cool and crisp delight.
Fall is gathering all around.
Time for sweaters , leaves adorned in golden crown.
Ghosts and goblins here and there.
End of October and time for a scare.
Witches brew such a delight
Hold onto your wits hold on with all your might.
Some say the witches fly the skies.
A headless horseman may be no surprise.
Pumpkins bright orange flickering at night.
All awaiting bewitching hour of Halloween Night.
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