I use a nail as a fork

I use a nail as a fork
And deliberately grow it.
Inhabited in a huge test tube,
I write illustrations for life.

Instead of thoughts in my head - sawdust,
And Pikachu is not caught.
I rotate my nail in a sharpener
And again, jokingly funny.

Trendy: for polishing
I cry a lot over and over again.
In a test tube repairing a mousetrap, -
Generally speaking, I’m busy.

And I know a nail will break;
The test tube will crack, extinguish the candle.
Do not put your tongue on your elbow:
So it will end. I do not want...

I don’t even want to think about it:
To rest so that I will improve the moment;
To a person with Turret syndrome
"Do not scream!" I scream from the window.

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