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Monday, April 25, 2011

not me

who is thinking these thoughts?
not me...not me...
who is saying these words?
not me...not me...
I am but a puppet,
with strings tangled up

who is the master of my fate?
not me...not me...
who holds all the keys?
not me...not me...
I am but a kite,
with dreams and dread of free will

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