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Puppets Grief





 I have been drained, no longer to show you how I feel, my words becoming faint with every breath, I'm no longer alive, I can no longer show how much I'm in love, I'm nothing more than a mere puppet, a puppet of a broken man, wire split, and figure destroyed, my body being swallowed by darkness, by what I thought what would set me free.



Stephen Lowry

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