Sunshine
Fried eggs
On a Friday
Looking
For a bright spot
In which
To hang
My hat
The dirt
An oasis
Of truth
It stains
And leaves
Purity
Hinging
On a prayer
The Hanes tee
Tie dyed
With red clay
And cut grass
With a smattering
Of ripe tomatoes
To make
A colorful explosion
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