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Tickle Me Pink!
Make me green with envy
Push me until I'm red with rage
Hurt me until I'm blue with sadness
Love me until I'm as white as a canvas
Make me green with envy
Push me until I'm red with rage
Hurt me until I'm blue with sadness
Love me until I'm as white as a canvas
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Enemmies
I am the CEO
I am the judge and jury
I am the big spender
I am the iron fist
I am the decider
I am the forest
I am the greenery
I am the deer and the doves
I am the usable space
I am the decision
Literature
Home.
Home.
As a kid, my house was noisy. At least.. that was one way to put it.
You could here the loud pangs of the pots and pans from the kitchen while my mother was cooking dinner.
You could hear the slow but steady melody of my sister tickling the ivories on her piano, but most of the time battering the keys indignantly, because she couldn't quite get the right notes.
You could hear the the resilience of my brothers basketball slamming the pavement; even from the inside of the house.
You could hear the ear piercing creaking sounds my cousins made when they scampered up the stairs.
All that and more.
I craved a place where I could sit for hour
Literature
Heaven for me...
Is it enough?
Is all I may have and be
enough
to be worth my weight
in this?
If all I wish is to conjure
worlds within worlds, of likes
yet unseen, standing only
for the meaning I have given
entirely,
could this be deemed
a life
that cannot be measured
and a place in which to be?
I wish to cover everything,
cover all that I see
with breathable-surround
forcefields, so I may paint-coat colours
as I wish for them to seem.
Bland-pastel turned crimson
cobalt-enhanced cerulean hues
unreal, unseen,
as yet unused...
painting extravagant beards
on supposed-babe faces,
straw-hats on helmets
and hover-car racers,
tap-da
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love!!!!