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                                 BEAMING DREAM



                               by Tequila Willy



                      >>> A CULT Publication......1988 <<<

                        -cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-

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3/25/88 [10:17 a.m. PST]



                               The color green,

                                has been seen,

                                 upon a green

                                and gangreened

                                    spleen.

                            Who'd think I'd dream,

                                   in mean,

                                 about a lean

                                     teen,

                                who was weened

                                  on a bean,

                                inside a cream

                                   machine,

                                   careening

                                    a green

                                and gangreened

                                    spleen?

                                "Not I," beemed

                                   the dean,

                                 at the scene,

                      who was dressed in a designer jean.

                                     Keen

                                 was the jean

                               worn by the clean

                                     dean

                                 at the scene.

                              "What do you mean?"

                               I asked the keen,

                                    clean,

                                    jeaning

                                     dean.

                         "I did not think you'd dream,

                                   in mean,

                                 about a lean

                                     teen,

                                who was weened

                                  on a bean,

                            inside a cream machine,

                                   careening

                                    a green

                                and gangreened

                                   spleen."

                                   The keen,

                                    clean,

                                     dean,

                      who was dressed in a designer jean,

                            made me think, in mean,

                                about my dream.

                                   The lean

                                     teen

                            later married the queen

                             in the land of Zean.







    Now that your mind has been molested with that moving piece of cDc poetry,

I must be off; I have an anti-gravity machine to finish.



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 (c)1988  cDc communications  by TA-KEE-LA Willsie

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