Playing

I’m going to tie string around you

in a wholesome hoop,

I’ll pull the ends together

and it’ll cut you into two,

like play-doh.

I wonder what colour you’d be.

If I roll the dough in my fingers

I can make something out of you

Something new,

that I’m into.

Something better.

I’ll fire you in the kiln

And when you come out melted

Like you’re bound to do

I’ll suck you up through a purple straw

I’ll make the most of you.

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