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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wet River Clay
[time] => 2004-04-06 22:19:17
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[bodytext] => Down but I am clay Brown and I display The depth of nationality Blind but It's ability I can shape gold Become man but not cold In a water reality I can mold me Wet but in control Upset and beginning to fold Strength from inside out Dry but without a drought My surface looks cracked Inside I'm a river to react While your puddle dries Your turning back for mine I am the last to fall From a dry bitter crumble And I am your last chance To be grounded before you tumble [comments] => 1 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 64 [informant] => danimus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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