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[aid] => mick
[title] => Happy Meal
[time] => 2003-11-12 13:49:15
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[bodytext] => Down the slide her blond hair blows wild A smile so immense on my own little child She takes her chicken with a little honey We go every week when I have the money She doesn't get pop so I get her Hi C McDonald's is better; Burger King's too spicy Photo after photo to put on my wall She's so small now but she's getting quite tall. A life I made, but truth - she made mine Though I miss her mom, we're still doing fine. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 48 [informant] => norticus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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