i'd like to take a giant
rubber
eraser
and erase parts of my life away.
yes, I know, childish, foolish,
a ridiculous notion, but
oh the pleasure it would bring
to my psyche
to carve
out a half a dozen knuckle headed
mistakes I've made.
I'd take that eraser and scrub
the words out of my mouth,
actions, behavior,
desires,
crazy notions of love, or anger,
most of the dumb
things I've every had the audacity
to say.
it would have to be a very large
eraser,
so I might need help with it.
come on over, will make it a day.
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