BoilerMakerA Poem by sherwin
Sunny side up please.
And I will try to remember to let the juices flow down my innards rot my gut and back up my esophagus so it washes my tongue and speaks to you. Just like how I'm speaking to you always with my stomach boiling and my mouth speaking in a different tongue. © 2011 sherwinFeatured Review
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