Memoirs of a Dream

by John Lindsey

LEFT out in the rain,
Eating raisins from last year's harvest.
Shiny red grass touches
The bountiful bunny producer.
Where, why, 'bout now yokels.

Pants...
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Emu...
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Walrus...
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Laughadil...
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Eskimo Pie.

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