374: Magic Eraser

My magic eraser is really quite large
I work it with magic, you see?
My magic eraser erases a barge
And sometimes erases the sea
My magic eraser erases the stars
And often eradicates tea
My magic eraser is

“Can it! Can it, Hector! Nobody wants to hear about your stupid magic eraser.”

“Did I say something wrong?”

“You’re just a horrible poet, ok? Live with it.”

“And who made you a poetry expert?”

“I’ve got ears, Hector.”

“Oh, you’ve got ears, do you? Well I’ve got news for you. You’re not the only one with ears.”

“Whatever, I’ve heard enough.”

“You certainly have.”

“My ears! My ears! What happened to my ears!?”

“- – – – – – -”

“I can’t hear a word you’re saying, Hector.”

“- – – – – – -”

“Speak up, would you, Hector? You look stupid when you blather your lips like that!”

“- – – – – – -”

“My eyes! My eyes!”

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