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    Friday, May 23, 2008

    Tree hugger by Kimya Dawson

    The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"
    The tree said, "I wish I could be
    A different kind of tree,
    The cat wished that it was a bee,
    The turtle wished that it could fly
    Really high into the sky,
    Over rooftops and then dive
    Deep into the sea.

    And in the sea there is a fish,
    A fish that has a secret wish,
    A wish to be a big cactus
    With a pink flower on it.
    And in the sea there is a fish,
    A fish that has a secret wish,
    A wish to be a big cactus
    With a pink flower on it.

    And the flower
    Would be its offering
    Of love to the desert.
    And the desert,
    So dry and lonely,
    That the creatures all
    Appreciate the effort.

    And the rattlesnake said,
    "I wish I had hands so
    I could hug you like a man."
    And then the cactus said,
    "Don't you understand,
    My skin is covered with sharp spikes
    That'll stab you like a thousand knives.
    A hug would be nice,
    But hug my flower with your eyes."

    The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"
    The tree said, "I wish I could be
    A different kind of tree,
    The cat wished that it was a bee,
    The turtle wished that it could fly
    Really high into the sky,
    Over rooftops and then dive
    Deep into the sea.

    And in the sea there is a fish,
    A fish that has a secret wish,
    A wish to be a big cactus
    With a pink flower on it.
    And in the sea there is a fish,
    A fish that has a secret wish,
    A wish to be a big cactus
    With a pink flower on it.

    And the flower
    Would be its offering
    Of love to the desert.
    And the desert,
    So dry and lonely,
    That the creatures all
    Appreciate the effort.

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