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The Word Wizard

The word wizard weaves his whiley words, And we believe the words he weaves. Then with a silky pen and clever hands He sets about his master plans. To make a map; a treasure map, were he leads me to a place, Where stores are islands and x marks the spot in advertising space. Its time he smiles; time to begin with wand in hand he scratches chin, With his wizard words and bikini eyes he blurs the lines between risk sin. Then as the wizard weaves for us a sticky world of wants, We lose ourselves our minds and eyes to the wants the wizard weaves. He reaches me and touches me with wants I never knew existed, He is the trinklet master my add candy man and cannot be resisted.

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Andrea Dietrich

Date: 11/20/2010 9:34:00 PM

By the way, I did like this poem and some of the interesting images you showed, such as "bikini eyes" and "trinklet master." I wanted to ask you. Did you make up the little poem you wrote in your comment to my story about snagging joe? It seemed like lyrics to some song you may have heard! But if it is, I don't know what it might be. I hope more people see your poetry. If you are commenting alot, it will happen! Luv, Andrea

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 11/20/2010 9:31:00 PM

mark, I feel like this guy got a hold of ME just last month when I was manipulated into getting a Kia Forte, not even the car I was looking for and certainly not ME. It's a long story, but it caused a huge fight with my hubbie. Fighting over something I had "settled for" thinking Joe would never accept any of the sports cars I kept trying to make him like while car shopping In the end, not even the car I really wanted! I think it would blow your mind to know the real story of me and joe. haha.