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Bring with you a photograph machine
one for anabel and one for me
we walked to see the crowd
that gathered there ontown square
a big parade
the flutes got paid
i'm glad they made a dragon stage
the families nest
the bakers test
the children a mess
and the babies rest
the rain is cruel
and it's washing away the things
there in my head
