"freed Puppet"
Been on a string for a bit...
Finally swung away for I can sit...
A puppet no more for fainted memory...
Bright and tall with some mystery...
A tangled string that pulled my heart...
Cut from the surface and now apart...
What's right here means the most...
Won't stray that way, I'd rather coast...
You've been the rock ,you've been my soul..
We will be together from now till we're old...
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