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lemon parade
 
outside the parade with no lemons really smelled like orange Lillie's desperate to sit on a silly float smeared with desolate cheers as it passes..YET ahead crowds thirst for a fill as there a drought of lemonade stands sadden the joy of the parade all too thirst over, over blown rides dressed too fill !BE IT tomorrow the parade will rest on hills of UN plowed flowers smothering the UN peeled lemons.....



five and dime
drought ,desolate,really,desperate,tomorrow

By eatfat

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