O solo mio, hot diggety, nix “I wather think I can”
come to see Go into Your Dance on TV –
HELEN MORGAN? GLENDA FARRELL? 1935!?
it reminds me of my first haircut,
or an elm tree or something!
or did I fall off my bicycle when my grandmother came back from Florida?
you see I have always wanted things to be beautiful
and now, for a change, they are!
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