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Tarragon, Are You a Wild Boar?

Buttered by margarine in no spread

By bishnu prasadPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Tarragon, Are You a Wild Boar?
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Tarrargon, would you say you are a wild hog?

My companion, lemon zing, has not been that

Thyme, Cognac, falooda glass noodle

These things slink the night without cape

Gooseberries or bacalao

Tarragon, would you say you are a wild pig?

Each time I eat you, I quit relaxing

Little owl, where could your satisfaction be?

Awaken + cause individuals to accept

In you, gastrique + steaklette

Is that chive humiliated?

To be with the savoy cabbage?

Tarragon, would you say you are a wild hog?

I was conceived female, hyper-centered

Allow me to manage your skirt, halibut

It's hauling salt against my oregano

Buttered by margarine in no spread

Tarragon, would you say you are a wild hog?

It's really awful the trick isn't wearing

A cape when the Peruvian potatoes

Are perched on a bed of coals while

Drifting down a stream coconut

Very nearly tumbling off

A truffle, which is a

Shadow drifting within a shadow

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