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so im not really ready to post about the most recent events in my life ... so instead, i uncovered an old poem that nikki and wrote together, at a shit hole bar in delco, most likely hammered. somehow it made it from the napkin to my computer. it made me laugh and i think it would make nikki laugh too ...
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The cling cling of the ice
as it scrapes against my teeth
reminds me of Bob Sagget in a pink mini skirt
as he scolds Michelle and her "you got it dude"
and the Long Island Ice Tea snaps me
back to 1989
Groove is in the heart rodger rabbit
out of the juke box, entrancing my muscles
and Clarissa explains why Jessica fucks
a cartoon created by brothers in a
Warner's classic made for those who
sip beer in a joint 15 miles
from civilization.
Untitled
The cling cling of the ice
as it scrapes against my teeth
reminds me of Bob Sagget in a pink mini skirt
as he scolds Michelle and her "you got it dude"
and the Long Island Ice Tea snaps me
back to 1989
Groove is in the heart rodger rabbit
out of the juke box, entrancing my muscles
and Clarissa explains why Jessica fucks
a cartoon created by brothers in a
Warner's classic made for those who
sip beer in a joint 15 miles
from civilization.