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Creating a Monster


Wish it was possible to be Frankenstein Except I wouldn't go around digging for limbs. Instead I’ll take a couple traits, piece em together to make my him. I’d take his intellect and smile. Even his soft spoken ways But I’ll need his aggressiveness for the days I want to play. Now his warmth would be nice and also his trust. These are a combination of things that would make my him enough. Wouldn't mind his style or finesse but as long as he’s clean I won’t be to picky about how he’s dressed. His understanding is definitely needed, especially when it comes to the bond that’s been created by we. Along with those things I have some other request: Keep me happy so I can return the favor that way there’s no stress. Be mindful to the fact that I like to watch cartoons when I rest. Support my talents, you better be proud even if I bash you in a poem & appreciate it if I make the decision to sing you a song. My specialty is breakfast, be prepared to help in the kitchen. I mean teamwork make the dream work, let’s make sure nothing’s missing. ‘Me days’ are a given so don’t get too upset when I say ‘babe gimme some space’ If it’s really real you’ll know the perfect moments to invade. But above all else I ask for love to be exuded unconditionally. Time to pull the lever & scream He’s alive! He’s alive! Too bad this isn't true. Can’t merge em together, so I’ll wait for you.
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