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wax (Free verse) by New Life Drug
wax is so cool when it is in your hands
why is the red moldable cover so neat?
It seals the cheese, and is left for formation
A dinosaur, a pacman. Made.
You show the creation to your master
and I laugh at you, slave of slave
Then Gina crushes your masterpiece
She longs to rebuild something better
Working to make a flying dinosaur
and all this time I stand with cool bright eyes
Staring at the wax and at people's eyebrows
Wax is so cool
not like my eyes, but like a joke
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