Treasure Island

O Anna Niemus


Juice


It looks like juice..
the blood and temporarily liquid
animal fat
in the fast food sandwich

but soon skin will conceal
the animal fat temperature congeals

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< br>For your spiritual and physical heart,
think of the white glue cholesterol
occluding the arteries

Submitted: Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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