When you’re not attractive enough to eat
Or cut up in shapes and put on display
They toss you in the big blue bin out back
And garbage men come and take you away
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My Cactus Plants Hate My Pants
The Difference Between Clouds And Conquistadors
The New Nirvana Vs. The Lost Mountains Of Tibet
“This Was A Different World”
Ancient Cities Of The Moon
1 comment:
I was trying to sing your poem to the tune of "do you know the way to san jose".
And failing.
Nelson
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