Santa Cruz sesame noodles

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...I’ve never seen the ocean,
never been to Coney Island.
It fills my heart with pain.
Sometimes I feel like a hooker,
I spend my time kissing strangers,
one day they’ll find me dead.
Sesame noodles on the rocks,
my favourite dish in Chinese blocks.
I’ll never go away.

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