Large and robust
are the colors of my dolphin meat
and yet when I call out,
I am loved by your peanuts.
So who is this invalid bicycle dispenser?
Has he not eyes to grope with?
But enough about me,
"How unlike tomatoes your testicles hang,"
sang the button to his wife.
Do not eat with your mind closed,
you wart laden fool!
Goodbye grandma stevie,
and may your spleen become radioactive
In the souls of all fish,

- My Imploding Monkey - Joshua Clay Mitchell

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