Friday, June 22, 2007

Free From Manipulation!

I am the abused fiddle most worn by all deception
I am the dried out wood
from weathered manipulation

tarnished, warped from years of poor playing
my soul once strong, now it's faded
to one last string to be plucked

As time passes and the fiddle sits quietly
gathering of energy has surged through its strings
no longer subjected to abuse from the player
a true artist has played its brand new strings
and it sounds quite lovely.

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