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Aug 22, 2007
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Marionette
Open arms play the hand of marionette.
Ruling time, space and environment.
One hand plays warden the other nurturer.
Tremendous the multifaceted love of ones own.
Fledglings falter upon the path to understanding.
Spelling out the how’s and why’s yet again.
The warden disciplines the nurturer soothes.
Juvenile moments cherished gone with the wind.
— Tuttey, Aug 22, 2007
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weirdelf
18 years 9 months ago
this read like a series of statements,