My love is self-contained, like chips in a bag. Don’t eat it all at once.
I have a chip on my shoulder. It’s a nacho, not a sense of bitterness.
I could just have chips and salsa for dinner every day.
I can create institutions, but I can’t rewrite the chips in people’s heads.
I dance like I have a chip on my shoulder. I dance salsa.
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