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Orange Bowl

October 19, 2018 - Posted in Poems Posted by:

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Like your orange bowl
of sweets and sweet love
It’s part of me now

No way Jose, No way.

Like the place we first met
that begins with B
Let’s go back tonight

No way Jose, No way.

Because all the dogs down in here
smell your disdain
And say

No way Jose, No way.

This boat’s going to sink
so let’s get drunk
and love

On this day Jose, On this day.

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