Dream Poem 6:
Marble Cadillac.

They were alone. Their play things were toys of marble.
He had a Cadillac of marble
The size of a pillow.
One day we rescued him from his solitude
He put his marble Cadillac in our car
I was going to walk.
But decided against it
And called them back
And got in.


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