To love is to heal,
Nothing personal
About these thoughts.
I sought but I thought
I fought with a thought
I thought I was taught
But the salsa is steady
Steadfast and determined.
Through sloughs of sour cream and torrents of beans
A little liquidy lime, and melted cheese!
Enough, the Freshness is here.
Transcendent to physical existence.
Justin was just telling me about this poem. Awesome.
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