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my love 
runs on banana peels
and deadlines 
scribbled
on toasted origami
matchbooks 
then tossed 
in a junk drawer
until crunchy

it's an acquired taste

Rene ~ July 2013
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  1. Brian MillerJuly 24, 2013 at 7:12 PM

    ha. as long as its love...it can taste however...smiles...origami matchbooks...smiles...i like...

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  2. Vinny CJuly 25, 2013 at 11:08 AM

    Cruncy's good. I like crunchy.

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