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Monday, February 28, 2022

UNDER THE YIM YONG TREE

Under the yim yong tree I and my dear love matted some grass,
That's where we did picnic and drank from a thermos lined with glass,
And the yim yong fruits,
Made a day full of hoots,
And an evening of toots,
Then after our pipes burned off most of the gas,
We got tired and into dreams we did pass.





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