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20h
Here I am again,
I try to say it all, I really do.
The Dutch word for relationships
means the same as 'something that happens to you'.
Clearly, it is a blatant lie.
Curse thee, my puppeteer!
But when I look up,
I see the strings strung tight
around fingertips of mine.
Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Don't look back to me like that at all.
Feedback? :)
Written by
ahintofpoetry
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