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The tall carnations down the garden walks / Bowed on their stalks.
Said Jock-a-dreams to John-a-nods, / "What are the odds / That we shall wake up here within the sun, / When time is done, / And pick up all the treasures one by one / Our hands let fall in sleep?" "You have begun / To mutter in your dreams," / Said John-a-nods to Jock-a-dreams, / And they both slept again.