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Marionette
Now that you have
My soul
Hanging from your hand
A tattered marionette
I can only
Swing & sway
A mimicry of this
Lovers dance
Will you ever
Tire of this
Moment
Like a child loses
Interest in an old toy
I can't help
But wonder
Will I ever be
More
My soul
Hanging from your hand
A tattered marionette
I can only
Swing & sway
A mimicry of this
Lovers dance
Will you ever
Tire of this
Moment
Like a child loses
Interest in an old toy
I can't help
But wonder
Will I ever be
More
Published 9th May 2011
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