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Feb 2014
Give me frogs.
I'm a sailor seeing sails over salty dogs.
I'm sober.
I'm awake.
I'm a weight?
Emma wait! Before you go...
or you sew,
or you mow your post pubescent lawn

Lick lops with your friends
Lock up your dad
and lick a broken pen.

Take it to me easy.
Baby say
"me ******" um

Make a better sea. Sing.
Sail me.
Safely
breezy
pat
Written by
pat  salad
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