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by the glare in the sky he couldn't bare to look; he couldn't do it to cut the string The stare took his life As fast as a sting So it hangs The dreadful eye Watching him branch Out towards the sky And many came All to see The hand that tried to cut the string
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luna-lafae
Published
Sep 1, 2015
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A poem i did a long time ago, related to a piece of art my friend did.

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#art#old#representation
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