i_will_blow_up_your_water_wings
dipperwell I will blow up your neon orange water wings
So that your blood circulates like Christmas shoppers in an empty mall
But won't slip off into the baby waves

I will sharpen each of your coloured pencils
Until their lines are supermodel thin
And the wastebasket is choked with curls of wood

I will chip the damned paint off right now
Even though it brings out an obsessive-compulsize crazy cat lady in me
But this wall will be smooth for you

I will fix that sticky hinge on your briefcase
With needlenose pliers like a stork's mouth
And leave bits of metal shavings here and there

And I will love you hopelessly
Cheated on, rejected, lied to and abused,
Just to hear the softness of your hello on a snowy night.
051022
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andru235 i read that, and at first i was like, "whoa!?!"

but then, at the end, i was like, "oh! ... i know! "
051023
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dipperwell grins and shrugs apologetically 051024
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andru235 for some reason, this blathe has tripled the humor-inducing qualities of orange water wings. 051123
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