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Let’s catch for us some puppets Let them get caught between our rubbing hands Let us collect them at their lowest point attach some strings at their weakest joints let us show them we care Let them think that we love Then let us rain some money over their heads and put them under burning lights then let us fight over the weakest the most pliable the ones with the least sense of worth the ones with the most dirt in their past Then let us surgically remove their backbones and their minds let us disguise their strengths and clothe them in some new attire then finally when they’re ready let us escort them into our fire © 2011 Zoe Ray Johnson
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Mar 2, 2012
Mar 2, 2012 at 7:36 AM UTC
The X Factor
Let’s catch for us some puppets Let them get caught between our rubbing hands Let us collect them at their lowest point attach some strings at their weakest joints let us show them we care Let them think that we love Then let us rain some money over their heads and put them under burning lights then let us fight over the weakest the most pliable the ones with the least sense of worth the ones with the most dirt in their past Then let us surgically remove their backbones and their minds let us disguise their strengths and clothe them in some new attire then finally when they’re ready let us escort them into our fire © 2011 Zoe Ray Johnson
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Mar 2, 2012
Mar 2, 2012 at 7:36 AM UTC
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