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21 January 2011

Topher at the salad bar

On the one hand
are found five digs.
Rift valley,
segue Briggs. Higgs,
you know--Boson. The maitre de without the inflection
and the song's wrong. But I got your soupcon
got your coupe (de) wrong; drop-top, (heme)
not the scooped long. Lamborghini; car dong.
Snakebite terrace 4. [& tobacco bong]

I looked a lot like Topher Grace
without the salad tongs.

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