Puppet

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Every movement controlled like a puppet.
Everyday is like a new puppet show.
Locked in her small wooden flier bedroom she stays.
Waiting for the day she is let free.
Years and years has passed and rules has become habits.
The rules are not considered rules anymore.
The strings that are holding on to her get harder and harder to cut off.
So she sobs till the day she can let go of strings and gain freedom......

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