Honeywell MX9:LORAX,62/ANSI,802B/G,RFTER 128/128,CE5.0,DUALB/G ANTS

at the far end of town where the Gribble grass grows and the wind smells slow and sour when it blows and no birds ever sing excepting old crows is the street of the lifted Lorax brickle grass coracle grass street of the lifted lawrence ricky'll grass gristle grass somebody lifted the Lorax away what was the Lorax and why was it there and why was it lifted and taken somewhere from the far end of town with a griddle grass grows the old one seller still lives here ask him he knows you won't see the once-ler don't knock at his door he lurks in his lurk him on top of his store and on gripped lis Midnight's in August he peeks out of the shutters and sometimes he speaks and tells how the Lorax was lifted away it all started way back such a long long time back way back in the days when the grass was still green and the pond was still wet and the clouds were still clean in the song of the Swami