Pounding of their paws Derby lanes tossed apart Tension between maws
You’ll catch my cold with That tempting, sexy, want talk. I’m sick; you don’t care.
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Godzilla Roll I’m taking a plate Of spicy sushi Off a conveyor belt It’s got orange crab And some seaweed wrapped In sticky jasmine rice Dots of spice poke Through the grains And indulge the whole Four rolls of chopped Stuffed sushi drizzled With savory red sauce It glistens in Light of the zen barContinue reading “Godzilla Roll”