Mouses live in houses catching cats
at nap in play inside your head.
Peanuts lay inside some joy
to catch a morning breeze
on palm you cup to sup
loves flavor born
from me.
Elephant person past life mortal plane
peanuts graced large bodies
for your plain.
I can not tell end from end just where
these peanuts dwell.
Dear memory from past imagination
born as child.
Remembering my apple pie was teachers pet
it warmed her eye..as..
bold approach to any aeroplane it gets
to be a dear boy and reach yonder back to
scratch the peanuts eye.
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