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the final; dying wish (English final?)
the final-dying wish (jerry garcia's
personal tie-dyer?)
the final dying wish (sitting by a stream,
or in a hospital bed)

the final dying, wish (said the Bodhisatva)

for me it is very simple,
hand me those barbecue potato chips

it is over, crunch crunch

Topic(s) of this poem: death, food

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  • Kelly Kurt (1/9/2016 5:31:00 PM)

    And a stiff shot of good tequila.: -) (Report) Reply

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  • (1/8/2016 9:26:00 PM)

    ....so intriguing and actually I've never thought of this before...though BBQ potato chips sounds great ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 8, 2016

Poem Edited: Friday, January 8, 2016

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