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You walk on leaves of glass and tiptoe across your whispers. "Hush, they will hear the rustling," you say, but I can only see a marble of night. I think that your personality is beautiful, but holding your hand is being caught in a delusional daydream. |
Copyright ©2009 Ashi Shadow -3/30/09
Inspired by "Amelie - Sur le Fil" by Yann Teiersen.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pWBFbE0YaV8&NR=1
Imagining a fictional Katie, caught in a delusional reverie while we are in the undeveloped lands at night.
I think she imagines conspiracies where there are none, listening to the crazy bums who sit in the abandoned huts of society.