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TANTUNI
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oh my sympathy over tantuni
no word can tell it truly
this taste i love, oily, dirty
all i need is precious tantuni
a loud storm of lemon
complements the minced parsley
the predictable rain of salt
salutes my precious tantuni
drips of vinegar blesses
nebulas of the beef galaxy
then the hunger resettles
in the mystic abyss of tantuni
a sad wind blows over me
with the last bite of tantuni
stain of oil and pepper
paints a joyful memory
paatik "neurorebel" gngr
http://www.myspace.com/neurorebel
