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Today
I offer up
all that I have to give.
Why will you not take it from me?
no strings...

No strings
On this puppet
He’s like a real live boy
Maybe the blue fairy will grant
His wish

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Bii

our Prince,
I wonder will
you ever answer my
message? Or are you now onto
third thoughts?

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Third thoughts
are often where
I begin then work my
way back to my original
thinking.

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And now back to our original programme

His wish
was always your
command for the heart is
open to the pebble that is
dropped down

Dropped down,
below his sight....
we hide, giggling in glee,
knowing that any minute now,
we're caught.

We're caught
in our heart's own
hollow, the white slaver-
y of waiting for someone else
to care.

To care
for each other....
Is this not life's greatest
achievement? Shall we not share this
with all?

With all
this time why do
we spend so much of
it waiting? Shouldn't we seize the
moment?

Moment
by moment we
trade life in favour of
death. The moments glide by. Sometimes
they speed

they speed
without a care
towards the sudden end
of non-existence, or something
like it

like it
for all it's worth
liking before you love
helps you want to know and grow with
someone

Someone
is waiting for
you, someone is always
waiting, but is it the someone
you want?

You want
What you can't have.
Enough is not enough.
With greedy hands you grab and take.
Selfish!

Selfish
beyond limits,
perhaps....but all they want
is to love and be loved, beyond
limits.

limits
not set by me
confine me, hold me here
I long to escape the things that
bind me