.As a family of lawnchairs gathered
Underneath a clean suburban sun
There were seven pink flamingos
Standing pigeon-toed, not hurting anyone
Her mama called her "Precious"
And her daddy called her once or twice a year>
When she was five she practiced magic tricks
In hopes t.
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