27 April 2014


The Playmobil heart affair.

There were no roads, higways, rivers, lakes.
No talking either, all mouths were zipped.
There were no prairies, valleys, gorges, snowflakes.
It was all made of paper, plastic and things that beeped.
In the fake city with the neon lights,
the plastic boy could not carry the giant carnation on his back.
His only hope to go on a silent date, was to use his remote.


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