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A puppet on your string A life according to you I cry for freedom But how is that possible I'm nothing without you
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Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC
Marionette
A puppet on your string A life according to you I cry for freedom But how is that possible I'm nothing without you
We all have times where we're someone's marionette.
lonely-december
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Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC
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