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[sid] => 44207
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => 420
[time] => 2004-04-21 23:28:28
[hometext] => This is a total stoner poem. If you are a stoner, you probably get exactally what I mean.
[bodytext] => smoke unfurls from my pipe its that time again time slows down to a crawl the clocks hands are stuck dancing shadows on the wall make me laugh uncontrollabally i cant seem to stand my legs just wont move i eat a piece of pizza im returning to this place you call earth the clouds are dissapearing smoke unfurls from my pipe its that time again [comments] => 4 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 54 [informant] => patar420 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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