Every time I burp
I taste hot dogs
and caramel.
I said I would eat if if she did
and I went first.
I think I'm in love.
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The year of the poem is finished, now it is the year for the protocol! Read about the misadventures of a plant scientist trying to make sense of photorespiration one mutant at a time.
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About Me
- Berkley
- Pullman, WA
- Just a kid out for adventure of the literary, vertical, and educational persuasion.
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