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Loyd Myatt, US
 

 

 

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Hope & Chocolate

 

Scrumble tongue moist flesh illegal in 27 states

pudding miners lost in bottomless shafts
chasing deadly cocoveins

mutter load slurry- like cake frosting
summons coolies to the coulees
lavaflows of choc' early mudrun.

There is no merit in dying skinny
—
Granny sez jussoon waddle asta rattle.

Where there's chocolate, there's hope.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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