Monday, July 12, 2010

Briefly Now: A Poem!

The Last Dance By Antonio Silvera


I Know It Was Convenient To Leave Me Hanging On A String, But I Am Not A Puppet And Being Controlled Just Aint My Thing. Ill Dance Until I Drop, Swing Until The String Breaks. And If You Like My Song I Will Sing Even If My Voice Shakes.

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