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Posted in poetry, shortshortshorts by surgicalpotato on March 1, 2010

i don’t have friends, only people
whom i eat with
and people who read my poems

sometimes they overlap
and then you get people who eat your poems
also known as cockroaches.

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like eating the lungs of vultures