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you are entitled
to your own beautiful thoughts
if your thoughts are not beautiful
do not despair
perhaps you have
something else to share
write a little poem
or a haiku or bon mot
watch the sky turn red
and the river flow
no use running
you will be caught
you may be hanged
or you may be shot
you may die in the street
or die in bed
it’s all lincoln nebraska
in your head
so fasten your sear belt
and wear a smile
there’s a dog in every house
and a bride coming down every aisle
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