I meant you to be frayed

I meant you to be printed.
You bent me to be dented.
He sent her to be splinted.
She vent him to be scented.
We dent you to be minted.
You rent us to be paid.
They lent me to be tinted.
I meant you to be frayed.

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  1. This is such an awesome written poem.

    You are a brilliant writer my friend. I’m back! and still posting blog flarf poems.

    oh! before I forget please check out my new blog poem:

    http://charliezero1.wordpress.com/2013/07/29/my-conspiracy-to-create-an-anti-hamburger-isnt-all-that-clever-even-andy-warhol-became-anti-was/

    I promise you that once you read it, you will trip out on your own dreams. 🙂

    Reply

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