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I just woke from a dream
About Mom's books she gave away
Not what she wanted, but Granny was adamant
Bryant the recipient he was bent
After he died, Mom found them he sold
She was repined it was not gold
Something so salty it was sad
Mom not jolly her face mad
Something expected what a waste
Feeling rejected in a haste
i love you,
michael"DEE"house
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