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Author: Lady Fingers
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-28-08 - Updated: 04-28-08 - Complete - id:2510580

The dandelion democracy has finally evolved and I am
Jumping for joy
I am

Falling into fields of contagious mishaps where we all know
what occurs in chapter 17
(Nothing)
Or perhaps everything but

To pick a weed is to die
Stick a thorn in your eye
Inhale dust from rust and

Let your skin kiss the fragile fine china
As it crashes to the marble floor

Remember him well
Then forget
Its all in the past

The
Dandelion democracy has finally reached its peak
appear young soul!
Impress me with your uneasy mannerisms and
watch the days turn with me

Just don’t forget the
Dandelions and those contagious mishaps

You lied?
I lied
We lied

Please just
Do not forget what we created
A world where
Parallel lines meet

A world where I can love what
is not there
Where dandelions govern
And I covet

A place where you’ll always be by
My side, oh how
The dandelion democracy has finally evolved.



© Copyright 2008 Lady Fingers (FictionPress ID:592416).


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