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5169 BIn my old home Where the black trees grew and the bats and birds flew The three beaches: First with arrowheads and a house with one room Second with jade and a secret entrance Third with a beached ark and a 100 year old murder story5169 B
There was a man, if you walked through the clearing With his wife and dog named Itchy And they slept in a hammock and lived in the wild And said hi to us once in awhile
In the clearing, near the burnt barn And the abandoned artist’s shack, was a great blue bus I would play in it until the spiders and bugs Took up too
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