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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mr Magic
[time] => 2004-08-13 05:58:11
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[bodytext] => I have a little friend that grows, in the grass of green meadows. He's very small and hard to find, as flowers he does hide behind. But once you spot his pale white head, and pick him from his grassy bed, You can eat him on his own, or boil him with his friends at home. And once you drink this magic potion, you see the world in altered notion. This earthly eye appreciates, the awe of all that god creates. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 27 [informant] => x_midnight_x [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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