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[sid] => 32863
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Natures Forest Land
[time] => 2004-01-27 09:41:43
[hometext] => I wrote this one after hiking in the Quabbin Reservoir where I happened to stumble along a man and his son fishing..
[bodytext] => A young boy and his father sit by the lake fishing poles in hand, waiting for the trout to bite while enjoying the forest land. A deer cautiously nibbles upon the grass, the sun fades for a moment as the clouds pass. A bird flutters nervously around its nest,a rabbit hops into its hole wanting to rest. No car horns honk,nor bells do ring. all you can hear are the birds as they sing. No television or radio, just the sounds of nature and of the lake as its waters flow. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 142 [topic] => 27 [informant] => brandywyne [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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