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Wednesday, July 22

continental dollars

let me wish on your stars
says I to the dandy lion
who is in the yard
far fewer in between
the vivacious species
they preen and gleam
greeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen
and so grow the rushes
down by the creek
where the bucks
float away
on their backs

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