I was eating a giant marshmallow,
Down my throat it was steered,
But when I woke up I discovered,
That my pillow had disappeared.
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Excuse me if I'm in front, Or behind on a poem each day, Sometimes the real world intrudes, And that's all I have to say.
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- For You
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- Enjoying life one day at a time, for it far too short to be cynical or unhappy.
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