My California....

manifestly....by this shining sea...
mavericks cry
for bread.....
crushed pearls and gold.... laudanumbed....

for bread...
but please...no raisins
or other fruit....
of any kind...
in
the
bagels...
.it's unconstitutional.....or should be....
blueberries? ...in a pie, if they must be inserted somewhere.....

and..
if I wanted alfalfa sprouts in my strawberry shake I woulda asked for 'em...
and I didn't.....so, please.........I ran all the way here......

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