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Zach Hanlon
Poems
Jan 2017
Puppeteer
Puppet, puppet,
dance to my whim.
Squirm under string,
and bend to my will.
Puppet, puppet,
hear my call.
Listen only to my word,
and never anything more.
Puppet, puppet,
ever breaking.
Your strings will snap,
and you will fall.
Puppet, puppet,
where have you gone?
Who am I
without my marionette?
Puppeteer, puppeteer,
where did you
get your strings?
who do you dance for?
#i
#slave
#control
#am
#confusion
#which
#master
#puppet
#puppeteer
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