Upper-Lower Lass

she was

. . .

agro’cultured.

 

All about enemy

turf

and bad with geography–

she was

. . .

spit-polished.

 

Pinkie extended

after Bronx raspberry,

she seemed

. . .

refined.

 

Like high fructose

corn syrup

–cloying–

but

addictive.

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