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It’s the tale of someone frail Who has some kind of charm Useful yet harmful he must be hale To prevent him to cause any harm Like a mirror he is fragile If it’s broken, he is useless Because you must be agile To drive him far from any mess His body is made of glass And he shouldn’t be harassed Because if it was the case Then he’ll spit your blood without grace All this red is like his feelings Spitting everywhere without control And they’ll never be any healing Because he don’t have any goal So choose very carefully If you don’t want this story To happen and wound yourself And become like himself Don’t worry if you make the wrong choice Even if someone can break you Maybe your soul could be repaired with a girl’s voice That will cast a miracle and fix you with a special glue
© Anthony Grenier – 27 Novembre 2018
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