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Click hereStrings, words on a wire
Higher than a kite,
flying in an azure blue.
will the strings that tie Me down,
halter Me again; chain me,
sometimes
Watch the little grasshoppers
try and run
small bits of string tied to them
waving like flags
Some will stay the course,
some are afraid.
All will blink,
who is the deer, caught
in the glare,
and who is the tiger
Light transfixes them all
One should release them;
succour is hard to find.
little trails down
the legs may foretell
Is He man enough to eviscerate Himself
is not He samurai.
I know she will Can they?