Monday, August 03, 2009
strings
He pulls my strings
and I dance and sing
a melody born of dreams
and it matters not
if what he says is true
for the way he pulls
upon these cords
very few can do.
2 comments:
Shadow
said...
we've all fallen for puppetmasters of this kind...
2:01 AM
Athena Marie
said...
*sigh* Yeah.
9:55 AM
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2 comments:
we've all fallen for puppetmasters of this kind...
*sigh* Yeah.
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