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the final goodbye.

and so he left me. he came to say goodbye and fake plastic trees was playing, it was almost cinematographic. he came at the right moment. it was cold, so cold. a simple goodbye, another goodbye. once again we said 'till we meet again' and I knew it would never happen again. he said goodbye and left. i cried and i cried and i cried. it was like there was no one else in the room, but there was. i couldn't help myself, but cry. Her green plastic watering can For her fake Chinese rubber plant In the fake plastic Earth That she bought from a rubber man In a town full of rubber plans To get rid of itself It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out She lives with a broken man A cracked polystyrene man Who just crumbles and burns He used to do surgery For girls in the eighties But the gravity always wins And it wears him out It wears him out It wears him out It wears She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My fake plastic love But I