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This one time, right,
a kid fell off his chair
and a girl, quite a lot like me,
decided to write a poem about it.

You see, a pedestal of any kind
is never fair or healthy
yet that's where I sat you at my plastic table.
He had no idea.

One day we were sitting, drinking
air from plastic cups and saying all of everything
and nothing. 'Don't want to meet family. Don't want to meet
friends.' at the start it made you want me more.

I had no idea with too much rubbing I could make it sore.
I had to be sweet, polite, affectionate but too much
and you became witty or spiteful?
Don't get hectic with me,

let me know what you want and I'll try to provide it.
If you want to be somewhere else
or you want all that I am, either way let me know
because after the incident with the plastic chair

when you were just a boy
means everything to a girl, quite a lot like me.
She may sit down, when everyone's saying 'May the fourth
be with you.' and write a poem letting you know, it's real for her.
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
Published | Edited 5th May 2012
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