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Pied Piper
He plays for her
His instrument
Of malice
Of bad intention
Luring her
So diguised
To the precipice
Of her demise
She follows
Her heart eager
Accepting
Of loving notes
Unaware
He leads her
From the very light
In the promised song
Taking her
Maping the very path
To the darkness
She thought left
~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-20-05
His instrument
Of malice
Of bad intention
Luring her
So diguised
To the precipice
Of her demise
She follows
Her heart eager
Accepting
Of loving notes
Unaware
He leads her
From the very light
In the promised song
Taking her
Maping the very path
To the darkness
She thought left
~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-20-05
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