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Jan 2012
Downtown
There's
This
Pizza
Place

They
Have
Red
Checkered
Table
­Cloths

But
More
Importantly

They
Have
A
Waitress
Named
Jen
But she tells her friends to call her Ginger
I
Get
To
Call
Her
Ginger
But
I
Don't
Get
To
Call
Her
Phone
I
want
To
A­sk
for
The
digits
Because her eyes are so boss
Because her lips make me think of red converse--red red red - popsicle melting in the sun
Her grape flavoured bubblegum laugh
Makes butterflies sing inside me


Bueno
JL
Written by
JL  United States
(United States)   
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