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Funfair

Eeeepapeepapeee!

Shapeshifter, middle-lane drifter,

How this Blu-tack brain of mine sure does miss her,

Her eyes, her ears, her nose…

While my head is busied with thoughts like

Railway replacement buses,

Overwhelmed with weary commuters,

Daily disputers,

Husks of humanness…

How unfair is the funfair when the fun is so far

Away.

 

But still I won’t give up!

(Oh no!)

And cherry-pick the moments which mean the most to

Me,

Of holding your sweet face in my hands again,

With as much love as Daphne odora does hang on to her

Flowering faces,

For though the faraway funfair is so frightfully unfair,

My mind is an endless carousel and every

Horse I ride is you.

Kiss

Oh!

If only I could fix,

With a kiss

From these lips,

That crack in your frangible heart.

Passerotta

‘See you later alligator!’

Magic moonbeam imitator,

Relating to matters altogether

Hurtful to the heart.

 

Roly-poly holy smoker,

Bubble-blowing, fire poker,

Relating to matters altogether

Hurtful to the heart.

 

Optic measure, optic pleasure,

Feast your eyes on Gambi’s treasure,

Relating to matters altogether

Hurtful to the heart.

 

Roman Holiday troublemaker,

Evening standard, morning after,

Relating to matters altogether

Hurtful to the heart.

 

Rudolph-rocker, knickerbocker,

I scream, you scream, meet by my locker?

Relating to matters altogether

Hurtful to the heart.

 

(tvtb x)

XVI

If you lock yourself out

I’ll be your skeleton key,

And open up your heart once more.

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