Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
26.12.2025
19
Sometimes Puppet Mumbles
No path... Such paths
I walk, I run
Strings are life
Life is fun
No color, such colors
I see, I mark
Strings are life
Life is dark
No word, such words
I dance, I sing
Strings are life
Life is swing
Who else, but He
Directs my breath
Strings are life
Freedom is death
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