Pull My Strings.

Love is the influence of action, the strings that pull the marionette. Each energetic tug of the puppeteer tosses us into one another, playfully jostled into action until we are so wrapped up in each other’s love, that nothing but blades can separate the knots.

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November 23, 2012  |  personal, randomness, relationships

5 Comments


  1. It’s been a while! Good to see you back.

  2. I’ll second the “good to see you back” bit. I was wondering how you are doing, and hoping you are well. I’d missed seeing your posts.

  3. Good to see you back. Have a merry Christmas or as another shot fired in the war on Christmas…Happy Holidays!

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