upon her pedestal

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By <b>littlemisssunshine

how can she be so tender? if no one can reach her up so high on her pedestal so high all alone. how can she be so fragile? how come momma' it looks like she might just slip see momma she's rocking back in forth like that teasing her fate maybe they cut her down she might just fall from her cloud and choke on her halo a noose fit for one of such grace see momma. she fell. fallen from her grace. let's pluck the feathers from her back and breast and crown her our god spun from thorns of black and cobwebs of silver twine tell me momma tell me momma how come she's so tender if no one can reach her so high and mighty upon her throne of shit

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March 21, 2007 18:11Angel of Music

I think that this poem could be really great without the profanity.