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Raw Mockingbird

I dreamt last night of a bosom divine
I dreamt Louis Prima garlic supreme
Just then the great plank came pounding
Down my raw mockingbird

My pituitary’s in a tailspin
My partner is lying back on the table
Everyone’s holding their noses
Heading for cover
Tell them we like it fine here in Quebec
(c) 1991, 2014, Jim Lemanowicz
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