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Cross Pollination
(
Haiku
) by
Jeremi B. Handrinos
First, I scratch my balls... Then we meet and we shake hands. Then you pick your nose.
INTRANSIT
15-Jan-04/12:40 PM
And WHOOOMP!!!! There it is. the baby, off course.
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