STAN IS MINE
justice birds melt the earthlings
your vixen mongoose in the beautiful money corridors
i write your packed phantom
stan sees the perforated toothpaste
because of my meat and my ghost
the earthlings are a unit of stan
in the brain of a curtains goodbye
youre the dance starfishes
xeroxed his chinese whale crowds
i know your aprons and your horse
tired of your nazi jellyfish
lawnchair gothic words of paperwork
loving your stupid clay words
silent raw interior of meatball
underwear ducks are fat in nazi teeth
blubber toads, paper ox
the earthlings went for bronchitis
and your tall pterodactyl
quacked his tooth full of sweet west
virgin arrives with toothpaste vixen
paragraph your xeroxed girdle dog
educational dreamer tooth
goodbye, love the monkeys
youre mine, spook and xeroxed problems
donna kuhn 2006
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