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So I’m laying in bed
thinking
What poem is in my head?
What will I turn into Fred?
I fall asleep
Not even counting
the sheep
And now I really start dreaming
Monkeys and ninjas
Coming from left to right
Talking about
How they want to fight
Then I see Joanna, holding a banana
While she yells out
“Attack!”
The only allies I got
are four elephants
And someone’s dog named Spot
After we fought
I wake myself up
and said
“what a crazy dream”
I know this was crazy
And the end was a
little hazy
But now I’ve got myself a poem