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[aid] => mick
[title] => fresh air
[time] => 2012-06-08 18:24:15
[hometext] => you really know your bored when you start writing about PIGS
[bodytext] => not looking for reaction as I sit here in this chair just relaxing in my little room taking in the fresh air my daughter got two pigs & yes they are stinkin she said I told her okay what could I have been thinkin I could have been thinkin of a ham a pork chop or a rib I think I got it figured out so this is what I did I named one of them pork chop & the other bacon sue my daughter said dad why did you name them that what are you gonna do I said I was gonna watch them grow till christmas all the sudden she said damm dad I know what you are thinkin & that is not just a ham I told her that I know this with intent & so much pride they are not just a ham look at the bacon on the side well by now no doupt she's mad I'm now falling from my chair sitting in my little room taking in the fresh air the hot shot poet [comments] => 1 [counter] => 95 [topic] => 21 [informant] => thehotshotpoet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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