I don’t need a plates
for the steaks
quite yet. But I’m going to need the budgie
It’s the main
course of action for the slaves
of the braves
to feed the chickens to the public
with the service getting
nervous curb your cravings, glazing
coworkers totally craving Chinese
food for user-friendly search engines
that made your mom’s muffins.
It’s crazy how Janny’s listening
to my high school year book
hide the distorted snapfish from the marinade!
It tickles your fear.
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