Artificial feelingsA Poem by maricoona91Polyvinyl acetate, Buy my chips, hide a chip, In my skin, there are bones, Take out a loan for shiny stones, Shiny bones are long and thin, Put a chip under my skin My desk is plastic, plastic wood, Wooden plastic is so good, It's so cheap to make and sell, Conveyor belt it, ring a bell, The screen is made from shiny glass, Television, slap that a*s, Dye my hair just like a model, In my hand a plastic bottle, Polyester pantalones, Fifty dollar sexy thong lace, Stick the chord into a wall, Plastic fir tree fixes all, Polyurethane silicone, Snip, tuck, cut- But Wait! I’m made out of...what? © 2015 maricoona91Author's Note
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