Dream Song 110: It was the blue and plain ones. I forget all that

 It was the blue & plain ones.
 I forget all that.

My own clouds darkening hung.

Besides, it wasn't serious.

They took them in different rooms & fed them lies.

'She admitted you wanted to get rid of it.
'
'He told us he told you to.
'

The Force, with its rapists con-men murderers,
has been our Pride (trust Henry) eighty years;—
now Teddy was hard on.

Still the tradition persists, beat up, beat on,
take, take.
 Frame.
 Get set; cover up.

The Saturday confessions are really something.


Here was there less or nothing in question but horror.

She left his brother's son two minutes but—
as I say I forget that—
during the time he drowned.
 The laundry lived
and they lived, uncharged, and went their ways apart
with the blessing of the N.
Y.
 Police Force.

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