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Aug 2014
I didn't know
I was your puppet
On a string:

You tossed me
Turned me
Made me swoon
To your every word.

I didn't know
I was your puppet
Until you cut
The strings,
And I fell face-down
Into what I thought
Was love.
Lauramihaela
Written by
Lauramihaela  Cape Town, South Africa
(Cape Town, South Africa)   
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