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virgin
by Uriel Tovari wish the waves were
like some crazy
mushroom
that would taste like honey mustard nachos
left to dry
on the tip of my tongue. 01/16/2006 Posted on 01/17/2006
Copyright © 2025 Uriel Tovar
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Tom Goss on 01/17/06 at 03:27 PM A laser-focused wish, with satisfying flavor. |
| Posted by Elizabeth Jill on 01/17/06 at 05:41 PM are you speaking of Olive Oyl swimming in the virginian ocean ??? out of her nacho usual spinachisms, was she ??? waving in th'breezes of the honeysea again i s'ppose, she. —Jillismystified |
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