Poem.
I told my dramas frivolous
adventures in eating salami
with breakers seeds
I have talked about how much smoke and to the end
truth which is an inveterate mortal
obsessed with power and control followers
and the day passed in five minutes
was a late morning with sick bodies
drawn from the anchors in large sheets
I called to bring us a pizza
I watched the dance for you
would be to break
you said
Good one to get money
one to make children who suffer
a divorce for a character mismatch
and the day will pass in five minutes
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