Street Puppeteer

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simonfreedman
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Street Puppeteer

Behind the blur of busy legs and the coins that pass by, the puppeteer sleeps.

At his feet, a bemused motley crew: contorted, on standby, deadpan in wood.

Emily holds his heart above all the others

Emily holds his heart above all the others with her faraway eyes, and double-jointed arms, and the words that her lips will never quite form.

She's older now, and brittle

She's older now, and brittle but then so is he.

Sometimes when she dances under curtain call skies

Sometimes when she dances under curtain call skies in the solitary dusk they quarrel, too.

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