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Ordinary object Poem
Yesterday when I woke
The painting was gone.
I searched the attic,
I searched the cabinets.
But where I found it
I could not believe.
It was in my car
Driving like a human.
The painting was alive!
Then suddenly I sat up
in my bed room to realize
It was all only a dream.