On Puppet Strings

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Complete Fri, Oct 23, 2015<5 mins

Kaleidoscopic thoughts whirling behind my eyes, Why do I run through the same repeating tie, Feelings of wooden heads and hearts, Calling out to me to become their art. Your mellifluous voice makes my blood sing, Somber silken hair with lavender lies, As it flows like water my soul dries.

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