last night like a bloated intestine
she bellowed pregnant sighs
of flavorful omens
she expressed her concern in gaudy decline
like a lake without water, saying:
"bubble bubble gulp gulp
blah blah blah blah blah...
i found the fairest grounds
in the company of disembodied cargo huls
with the scrutiny of environmentalists and press
i can reveal all of your lurid secrets"
this is for a girl i know who i like to call THE HURRICANE.
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