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my year-book picture is an aerial photo/ i have to run around in the shower to get wet/ it takes me an hour to cook minute rice/ i can hang-glide from a dorito/ i use the vcr as a pager/ i tried to alphabetize m and m's/ i signed jesus' year-book/ i broke my knees and gravy poured outyes some days i feel that the taco craze sunshine will pour out of my eyes and i will look up and holler at the wind with a certain disdain like the one that leaves my sink dirty at the end of a long day working under the tight fist of the communist regime...making statues with the faces of popular murderous faces standing upon them.i scream hay chihuahua at the moon. i lay under the bridge sometimes and brush my teeth.then i will stand up and salute to another dog taco and another happy match made in heaven. sometimes under the moon i look up and howl.