Katie on a string
By dylan_roberts
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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You, my dear, live on a string
Forever dangling above the floor
Always watching the oak wood door
Never wanting a little more
You dangle in the breeze, my dear
With smiles and a crown
Always dangling around
And refusing to come down
So I take a little more
From the shelf above your floor
While your eyes hold steady to a string
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