I wish I could write /
poetry that looks as cool/
as Без названия does.
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Freudian Pickles: Romantic IMprov Haiku
I am out of town./
She eats pickles for breakfast./
It’s so Freudian.
I wish I could write /
poetry that looks as cool/
as Без названия does.
I am out of town./
She eats pickles for breakfast./
It’s so Freudian.