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[sid] => 38673
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Mommy Knows
[time] => 2004-03-15 00:29:11
[hometext] => About a dying mother - said to her son
[bodytext] => "Why do flowers wither, Mommy?" "Because they cease to grow." "Why do starlights glimmer, Mommy?" "I don't really know." "But I'll tell you something special, dear, I'll tell you what I know. Sit right on my bed; come, sit, be near. Let me tell you now, before I have to go." "I love you. I'd do anything for you." "Mommy, I love you too." "The one thing I know you knew, Is that I'd do anything for you." "Sit by me before I go, for I'm sure of this. This what I know You're the only thing I'll miss." [comments] => 4 [counter] => 238 [topic] => 52 [informant] => Yodo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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