Best Puppetry Poems

Today I feel grounded, I'm missing my wings
Your hands feel so cool as they tie on my strings
With such a precision, you make the decision
Paramour's cage will become my prison
Where are you now when I need you the most
Fastening more strings to my little toes
For...

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When everything you say is scripted, 
you can't choose your words, 
for your brain does not even function on your will. 
You're like a puppet that moves 
by the flick of your master's fingers 
and speaks by the will of his mind, 
in a show...

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Pull the strings it moves in harmony-one good show, bad reality.


>> 12/19/2018...

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