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[aid] => mick
[title] => CLIMBING (Lee-Smith)
[time] => 2004-02-10 21:03:40
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[bodytext] => I've got a few problems, but hey who doesn't, I'm a little shy, But I won't let it stop me from doin' what I wanna do, Can someone not look past them and see the other qualities? Are you that shallow? Obsessed I may be, But it's easy t'see how I became this way, So you may say; I have a problem, That makes my problem you, Then I become your problem and you become my problem, Do you get the picture? Of another guy? Hung out to dry, Won't let my love become hate, The only form of attention I know, But that's what I get, And I have a right to take my place, With the human race, I refuse to hide my face like others do, [comments] => 0 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Beadle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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