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Wanna Play

[font=Georgia]M.I.A fix my bleeding heart
rhythmically beat my brain
dispel the nasty old fart
leaving not one stain.

All I can do now
immerse regret in beats
will you show me how
to turn bitter to sweets?

With a zip and zap
enter my ears
each tip a tap
running tears.

Fester any faster
surely decompose
attempting to master
the beauty of a rose.

Discard all thorns
brazen and bare
fragrant petal adorns
care to stare?

Nothing left to climb
grab your trusty axe
think not of time
only of the tax.

Hack and Carve
a ladder to the top
petals starve
to shriveled mop.

You've reached my soul
all beauty became decay
a thirsty aching hole
Still wanna play?

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