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Ah! I stared, I looked at them,
I watched for quite some time
Thinking 'bout these wooden heads,
these marionettes of mine.
Then moving as by habit,
I picked up the wooden sticks
Held them in my well trained hands
a smile about my lips.
Pulled one string to another,
saw their footsteps fall.
Their rags, their robes a whirling
each and every, all.

I had now, awakened them,
awakened them from sleep.
Set the stage, the scenery
I made them laugh and weep.
I wrote my script, they gave it voice.
They made my words their home,
And you see they followed it
for they had none of their own.

POEM by Linda A. Copp © at [link]

AT LAST! I made a new manip! yiippiiee . my photoshop is back, and so is my manip!

thanks a LOT to all stocks:

women are not puppets, guys. treat them nicely

enjoy!

--
rioLa.

Description
Ah! I stared, I looked at them,
I watched for quite some time
Thinking 'bout these wooden heads,
these marionettes of mine.
Then moving as by habit,
I picked up the wooden sticks
Held them in my well trained hands
a smile about my lips.
Pulled one string to another,
saw their footsteps fall.
Their rags, their robes a whirling
each and every, all.

I had now, awakened them,
awakened them from sleep.
Set the stage, the scenery
I made them laugh and weep.
I wrote my script, they gave it voice.
They made my words their home,
And you see they followed it
for they had none of their own.

POEM by Linda A. Copp © at [link]

AT LAST! I made a new manip! yiippiiee . my photoshop is back, and so is my manip!

thanks a LOT to all stocks:

women are not puppets, guys. treat them nicely

enjoy!

--
rioLa.