non-zero
Tuesday, April 1st, 2008Are you sweet?
I hope not.
As with teeth,
Sweet means rot.
Are you mine?
What a thought.
As if life
Could be bought.
Are we us?
I hope so.
One one plus
Beats zero.
Are you sweet?
I hope not.
As with teeth,
Sweet means rot.
Are you mine?
What a thought.
As if life
Could be bought.
Are we us?
I hope so.
One one plus
Beats zero.
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