Here are some poems, composed by a puppet,

some are my own and some of them not.

You can like one, or quite like them all,

or simply not like them a hell of a lot.


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Friday 27 January 2012

Attraction.

the moon pulls the water
the flower pulls the bee
the horse pulls the cart
and you hold me.
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  1. jamie3 February 2012 at 18:39

    oh more like that one please
    i really liked it
    it made me feel happy and very sad at the same time but that's more about me than the poem
    but it reaches inside.

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