Pre-packaged dreamer dose
Served promptly at 7:30;Only those punctual will see.
Today fortune tells not the color of laurels in your tea.
It reveals not why paper melts from other side of wall,
Nor revelation to its' atoms, and molecules quite small.
I saw the candy poppies sleep.
Soundly slumbering by the field.
There Lolly gagged a paper bag,
When chokeing on his pill.
And there I found the deep cracked crevice,
Then inside I found device.
There downstairs in the living room,
There fire froze the ice.
Yes, I know, the strangest things
About dedknobs and samely such
But, all were there in blinding glare
Reflecting from my morning tea cup.
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