Yasss.....
In electric neon twilight diner moons
Of bhodisattva pantaloons
Eightfold noble truths blow like
bop
tenor
alto
sax
reeds in the night
yet the night yields to morning sun,
(sunny side over easy scrambled) (hammond)
eggs: green like boogers boogers boogers
Last time I let fucking Neal Cassidy cook.
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What are you, nuts?
posted by BlueTrain at 8:13 PM on November 21, 2003