by Juliet Aug 23, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
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'La La La' sung the young Puppet as it danced for it's beautiful Master.Her fake black curls swung against her thighs as the music begins and soon dies with a long sigh. |
by Alex
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I sat reading this poem for a good ten minutes, just simply soaking in the beauty of the words. I tried to grasp the hidden meaning, but all of the ones that I could come up with were terrible. I am curious to know if there was something that you were trying to communicate through this... |