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Apr 2012
Four burgers, large fry;
six dollars, ninety-nine.

I can see myself
eating it all

and then watching
as a steaming pile

of half-digested food
pours out of me.
First poem posted here.  Feedback, please!
Written by
Aaron Dinger
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