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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wee Canimal Beasties
[time] => 2003-12-27 06:21:01
[hometext] => an Excerp from my book THEBLOOD OF KINGS Poetry and Appointments-Book III
[bodytext] => Tis open season on the wee knights in armor. We chase them and crush the life from them, Enjoyin their oozin blood flowin onto the dirt. We the hunters who collect bounty of sin. We see them slimin in gutters and smellin of beer. We watch the poor motorist who hits one and runs. They hides in bushes and behind trees to avoid our stare. We cherish the "road kill"as they are now done. How can ya be killin these rare beasties? What kind of a woman? What kind of a man? Well now since ya be askin tis no sorrow. Tis only a can! Rita M. Edgar R.A. Mpls, MN-US C1992 [comments] => 1 [counter] => 228 [topic] => 40 [informant] => dumfries [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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