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The drive

The drive

The drive home from the supermarket

Looking at the head in my lap
Moving all over as I drive
The bad shape of the road
 Making the head move all over

Looking at the head
My mouth waters

Looking into the passenger seat
Looking at the buns
Admire the big buns

Thinking of the buns
with the meat in between
I feel so hungry for it

The melons are so big
Sitting in between the seats
hard to change gears

I wish I had a back seat
I could take them in the back 
My two seat vette is to small

Driving down the road I
Pull into my driveway
Pick up the head
The head of lettuce

Grab the buns 
The the bag of buns

Grab the melons
Holding them to my chest

I can't wait to have have a sandwich 
and the slice of the melon
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