Avo and me...
A poem written by San (who is at this moment - and many others - in a state of delusion)
Oh avo,
I love to eat you so!
There is not a month go by, Where you don't catch my discerning eye
I like to spear you with my fork...and eat you with chicken / beef or pork
Give some avo to me, and I will be SUPER happy...
Oh avo
I do love to eat you so!
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