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[aid] => mick
[title] => Bus Stop Buddies
[time] => 2020-01-17 22:09:23
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[bodytext] => Oh, this shall be the morning that consumes the last morsel of my sanity; my predawn bus stop arrival met with the chattery of a fellow with no regard for the drowsy hours. Why is he talking to me? The whistling chirp of a sparrow slices through his ramblings - clearly offended by the chatter that roused him; or perhaps it was expressing sympathy for my current woe, but as I listen to the bird violently cursing the gabby gentleman, I begin to feel like I made a friend. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 48 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Nightwolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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