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- Rothko & Rosenvasser
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I was the meat
Rothko and Rosenvasser were the bread
I sauced, creamy dressing
mustard-honey vinaigrette on lunch-meats
they were lightly toasted
and soggy in the middle
Rothko and Rosenvasser
hate each other
each spits when he
hears the name of the other
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Anonymousover 5 years agoyour name
is better than your poem--why?
cause it's clear and two the point
and we all love tits
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