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Mother, I dreamt I died last night.I was a lightbulb left on a little too long.
I burned till I was dead
with 100 good ideas in my head
but I forgot them all
and they treid to throw me away.
But, when they grabbed hold of me
they all would burn their hands and see
that I was still quite hot with thought
and so a little thought they got.
They should keep me as a kind of warmth
you can't get from the store or hearth
and so i sought and thought and frought and fought
but then cooled down and said
Hi Too Loo Rye.