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Aladdin’s lamp overthrown

in a hazy dream clone

of the eternal mind;

an alien on cloud nine

picks us up and puts us back down

we wait to find the blue town

crawling little rodents

entering a yard for rent

psychedelic ice tea in a bag

but that isn’t a drag

cursing the wind and fire eyes

we drop down to touch our thighs