Poetic Accounts of Romantic Encounters in a Technological World
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Mr. Chalupa
Your name is that of a Mexican food,
Your picture was of you reclining nude,
We learned about space, ate fancy fodder,
From the start this was dead in the water.
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