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June 06, 2007
5 haiku 227
"Baloney!" he cried,
and I made a mental note.
foodstuffs as em tags
By way of the pet
store and the pumpkin and pie.
sweetie pie pea pod
"I shall save you!" cried
I to my money as the
stovetop blaze made home
The base trifecta
of granular relatives
in my drink and mouth
You, eating flan, on
white sand, iced tea, in flip-flops,
ruffles, L.L. Bean
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