People Poem by Marvin Fortytwo

People



A Puppet on a beach,
Staring at the stars
Feeling blissful
Having cut
A few of the million strings.

But for all his Happiness
He knows he will Always be,
A Puppet claiming to be free.

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Kee Thampi 20 December 2011

he made a dirge on these people(we) put for all his Happiness He knows he will Always be, A Puppet claiming to be free. read more

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Hans Vr 15 September 2011

Very bright insight. We are puppets on a miilion strings. Just let us cut a few more and enjoy the stars on the beach.

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