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[sid] => 46788
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Free
[time] => 2004-05-09 14:19:40
[hometext] => Another poem i wrote when i was younger, no longer belive the words but i am posting it to show you what i used to be.
[bodytext] => The enemy cuts down the tree Taking everything as if it was free But now out of that stump a new tree growing Slowing, growing the maser is molding Molding in love molding with care Fixing every glitch repairing every tear The tree is growing, slowly but growing Reaching for the sky pulling ahead pulling The enemy cannot cut down the tree For it is now free Free of doubt and fear and free of sin God is now again next of kin The tree is growing slowly But still it is growing March 19th 2000 [comments] => 3 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 31 [informant] => lil_angel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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