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  1. 68969268 - Chris5420
  2. 70035463 - databanana
  3. 71437276 - ChaoticK
  4. WINNER - 71710581 - wrightj2h
  5. 73129332 - saffyre13
  6. 73336394 - darryluk

68969268 - Chris5420

lion is adding bits to his longish vaguely defined poem but here
is a short one he has finished for you:

When you cannot sleep you are transporting
lakes & wheelbarrows to the distance.
Then you are surprised to swim and be scratched
By old china in the creased lake-bed.
Also the rocks are slippery green.

Chimneys are warm on wings as buoys are bright
On the full-surface of the lake
Where you fliat perfectly among melting stars.
Wind makes a ukelele of the wires
Usual for messages, as though I phoned
Cues for sleep in lulling metaphors.

Here is a portrait of Dandy, reproducec from Lion News &Review, meaning his chain:

70035463 - databanana

Lion is adding bits to hislorgiss voguell defined poem but here is a short one he has finished for you:

When you canvas sleep you are tranporting
lakes and wheelbarrows to the distance.
Then you are suprised to swim and he scratches
By old lives in the creased lake-bed.
Also the rocks are slippery green.

Chimneys are warm on wings as bouys are bright
On the full-surface of a lake
Where you float perfectly among melting stars.
Wind makes a ukilele of the wine
Usual fof messages, as claugs I phoned
Cues for sleep in lulling metaphors.

Here is a portrait of Dandy, reproduced from Lion News Review, wearing his chain:

Dearest love, I adore you.
I love you so much
Lawrence

71437276 - ChaoticK

lion is adding lists to his lengist vaguely defined poem but here is a short one he has finished for you:
When you cannot sleep you are tranporting lakes of wheelbarrows to the distance. Then you are surpised to swim and the scratches
By old china in the creased lake-bed. sero the rocks are slippery green.
Chimneys are warm on wings as bouys are bright
On the full-surface of the lake
where you float perfectly among melting stars. Wind makes a ukulele of the wires
Usual for messages, as laughs I phoned cues for sleep in lulling metaphors.

Here is a portrait of Dandy, reproduced from Lion News & Review, enearing his claim;

LION NE
& Review
16th MARCH 1952 VO
PROPRIETERS: the 100s OF

LION IS CHAINED -
AND LOVES IT -

Well-brow Lion claims chains do not impris
bromo
rope

Dearest love, I adore you.
I love you so much
Lawrence

WINNER - 71710581 - wrightj2h

lion is adding bits to his longish roguelly defined poem but here is a short one he has finished for you:

When you cannot sleep you are transporting
Lakes & wheelbarrows to the distance
Then you are surprised to swim and be scratched
By old line in the creased lake-bed
Sers the rocks are slippery green.
Chimneys are warm on wings as buoys are bright
On the full-surface of the lake
Where you float perfectly among melting stars.
Wind makes a ukelele of the wires
Usual for messages, as clougs I phoned
Cues for sleep in lulling metaphors.

Here is a portrait of Dandy, reproduced from Lion News & Review, roaring his claim:
(Line drawing of the front page of the Lion News: "LION IS CHAINED - AND LOVES IT")
Dearest Love, I adore you
I love you so much
Lawrence

73129332 - saffyre13

Lion is adding bits to his largish vaguely defined poem but here
is a short one he has finished for you:

When you cannot sleep you are transporting
lakes & wheelbarrows tot he distance.
Then you are surprised to swim and be scratched
By old china in the creased lake-bed.
Also the rocks are slippery green.

Chimneys are warm on wings as buoys are bright
On the full-surface of the lake
Where you float perfectly among melting stars.
Wind makes a ukulele of the wires
Usual for messages, as claugs I phoned
Cures for sleep in lulling metaphors.

Here is a portrait of Dandy, reproduced from Lion News &
Review wearing his claim:

Dearest love,
I adore you
I love you so much
Lawrence

73336394 - darryluk

lion is adding bits to his original roughly defined poem but here is a short one he has finished for you:

When you cannot sleep you are transporting
lakes by wheelbarrows to the distance.
Then you are surprised to swim and be scratched
By old china in the creased lake-bed.
Also the rocks are slippery green.

Chimneys are warm on wings as buoys are bright
On the flat surface of the lake
Where you float perfectly among melting stars.
Wind makes a ukulele of the wires
Usual for messages, as though I phoned
cues for sleep in lulling metaphors.

Here is a portrait of Dandy, reproduced from Lion News & Review, meaninghis claim:
--- Drawing---

Dearest love, I adore you.
I love you so much
Lawrence

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