CHAPPED LIPS ............ Have you ever heard the wax being made in your ears or the blood being made in your veins or heard the sound of screeching cranes while smelling dog piss next to the ocean on the beach on a clear mildly windy day and a killer rock concert is about to start and the animals bear their teeth and the men bare their loins and the waves are god and the tent smells like good sex and good pot and your chapped lips aren't bugging you at all. Copyright (c) 1997 BOB CLENDENEN

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