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<DIV><FONT face=Courier>I have a kind of straight-forward mind, and so when reference was made to Lewis Carroll, I thought hummm....is our "quaint" little county really like Wonderland? Naturally, it is my hope that there is an element of Wonderland about all of us. Mindful of that, I would like to share the lyrics of Dylan's great song Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee - in the hopes that it resonates with you as it does with me.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Courier, Courier New">Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee<BR>They're throwing knives into the tree<BR>Two big bags of dead man's bones<BR>Got their noses to the grindstones<BR><BR>Living in the Land of Nod<BR>Trustin' their fate to the Hands of God<BR>They pass by so silently<BR>Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee<BR><BR>Well, they're going to the country, they're gonna retire<BR>They're taking a streetcar named Desire<BR>Looking in the window at the pecan pie<BR>Lot of things they'd like they would never buy<BR><BR>Neither one gonna turn and run<BR>They're making a voyage to the sun<BR>"His Master's voice is calling me,"<BR>Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee<BR><BR>Tweedle-dee Dee and Tweedle-dee Dum<BR>All that and more and then some<BR>They walk among the stately trees<BR>They know the secrets of the breeze<BR><BR>Tweedle-dee Dum said to Tweedle-dee Dee<BR>"Your presence is obnoxious to me."<BR>They're like babies sittin' on a woman's knee<BR>Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee<BR><BR>Well, the rain beating down on my windowpane<BR>I got love for you and it's all in vain<BR>Brains in the pot, they're beginning to boil<BR>They're dripping with garlic and olive oil<BR><BR>Tweedle-dee Dee - he's on his hands and his knees<BR>Saying, "Throw me somethin', Mister, please."<BR>"What's good for you is good for me,"<BR>Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee<BR><BR>Well, they're living in a happy harmony<BR>Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee<BR>They're one day older and a dollar short<BR>They've got a parade permit and a police escort<BR><BR>They're lying low and they're makin' hay<BR>They seem determined to go all the way<BR>They run a brick and tile company<BR>Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee<BR><BR>Well a childish dream is a deathless need<BR>And a noble truth is a sacred creed<BR>My pretty baby, she's lookin' around<BR>She's wearin' a multi-thousand dollar gown<BR><BR>Tweedle-dee Dee is a lowdown, sorry old man<BR>Tweedle-dee Dum, he'll stab you where you stand<BR>"I've had too much of your company,"<BR>Says, Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee<BR><BR><!-- END lyrics --><!-- spacer --><IMG height=0 src="http://bobdylan.com/images/dotclear.gif" width=475 border=0> <BR><FONT face=Arial size=2>Rose</FONT></DIV></FONT></TD></TR>
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