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[aid] => mick
[title] => Christmas
[time] => 2005-12-10 07:28:56
[hometext] => What I feel about Christmas
[bodytext] => The fairy lights are shining bright, glowing through the snowy night. Tucked up in my warm bed a stocking at my feet, Outside its cold and misty, the floor coverd in sleet. Knowing that in 8 hours the day will be here, going to sleep my head completely clear. Awake I jump for joy , I've got a brand new toy. Happy christmas mum and dad, candy how are you? they investergate the packeges, and haven't got a clue. Happy Christmas, have a good one [comments] => 4 [counter] => 567 [topic] => 54 [informant] => maestar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 20 [ratings] => 6 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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