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By a Strand of String

By a strand of string I hold on to the concept of life And the joy it brings. I sing songs of freedom Just to hear the tones ring and linger in my ears and inner thoughts of the future As I picture a world Attached to its own thread Swinging from left to right Until falling head first into the night Forever out of sight Never knowing what might have been If change had come in time.

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