craft pains to heap upon fixins
paper craft by the kiddie table
forlorn braggart to hawt red
head cousin, not seen again
you could post a chain on
craigslist or just try big lots,
where love might be cheap
but damn if it's not durable
recall the potato salad you
saddled him with, grossly,
too much mayo too li'l man
e'ery stallion once a foal
gobs of dobbers in a fluke
fatefully put you back again
on some private birgenair, hi
at last, then faint dead away
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