Strings of Fear

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These strings on me

You cannot see

For they are very small

They tug and pull

On these brittle bones

So I won't fall apart

I dance around

From town to town

So I won't fall down

I sing and dance

And clap my hands

While I laugh to the sound

This sound I hear is funny

So funny it hurts me dear

I don't know why I'm laughing

In the face fear

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