When I Tulips Meet: A Romantic ConTEXTing Poem

TulipsWhen i tulips meet/
especially below the waist,/
I never once wonder/
how do they taste?/
For after tulips meet/
wurst meat,/
they always taste/
sweat sweet!/
Repeat!

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