smuggle you like i buckle you
all that pondering—
man,
it’s comical.
you the hot shit?
don’t lie for a buck or two.
lose a few layers of dead skin?
that’s phenomenal.
i’ll smuggle you,
not talking heavyweight—
embargo rots cargo
you’re not even ironical.
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Author:
Yael Olalde-Garcia (
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The fun with the words make this poem a joy
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