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How Two Sweetheart Dippies Sat in the Moonlight on a Lumber Yard Fence and Heard About the Sooners and the Boomers
Not so very far and not so very near the Village of Liver-and-Onions is a dippy little town where dippy people used to live.
And it was long, long ago the sweetheart dippies stood in their windows and watched the dips of the star dippers in the dip of the sky.
It was the dippies who took the running wild oleander and the cunning wild rambler rose
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