Today in Open Produce i seen
chili lime gusanos & habanero chocolate grasshoppers.
I recalled a time when my dad got a pad
with his secret-ary and she made a pillow for each kid and
mine was leopard skin and became the puffy throne for my dog Bigsby in the back
of my graduation Audi beater when we went cross canada.
But what i recalled was this retard
we fed bugs to at dad's complex pad
and the sorry feeling i had in the pit of my stomach
and now it's a snack and i realize
that kid was grinning.
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