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I wrote a poem comprised entirely of subject lines from SPAM emails I got this week. It’s a quick capture of my life in quarantine, maybe. Or, my longing for a burrito that I didn’t make myself.
Mostly its just nonsense which is OK right now, right?
“Make Salsa Not War” Photo by Victor Garcia on Unsplash
“Open” Photo by Mike Petrucci on Unsplash
” Burritos” Photo by Krzysztof Hepner on Unsplash
Brianne M. Kohl 
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