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the hollow things

they took my voice and clipped my wings replaced my dreams with rusted rings the night now bites and silence clings to shattered hopes and broken springs the mirror laughs then softly sings of haunted eyes and puppet strings i smile while the shadow stings a ghost among forgotten things

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