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Melting

December 27, 2012

“I’m melting, melting!”
cried the Wicked Witch of the West.

“There are worst things in life,”
smirked the candle.
“It’s a sacrifice for
letting out some light.”

“Or cooling things down,”
added the ice cube.
“And then you change
into something else.
Water, for me. Wax, for him.”

“And maybe next time,
you’ll become something
more permanent,”
declared the fork.

“Oh, what a world! What a world!”
cried the Wicked Witch of the West.

“Indeed,”
said the lightbulb,
“indeed.”

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One Comment leave one →
  1. December 27, 2012 10:44 am

    Just delightful…thanks for the morning smiles.

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