Andrea Biagioni fake plastic trees

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Her green plastic watering can
for her fake chinese rubberplant
in the fake plastic earth
that she bought from a rubber man
in a town full of rubber plans
to get ride of itself,
it wears her out
it wears her out
she lives with a broken man.
A cracked polystyreneman who just
crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery for girls
in the eighties
but gravity always wins
and it wears him out.
and it wears him out.
She looks like the real thing.
She tastes like the real thing,
my fake plastic love.
But i can't help the feeling.
I could blow through the ceiling.
If i just turn and run.
And it wears me out
And it wears me out
if i could be who you wanted
if i could be who you wanted
all the time...

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