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The Puppeteer

Raging thoughts
Ruminating in the vortex of my sanity
Perflxed with the gnaw
Of the people ranting like mad dogs
And my every muted misery
Has become an assylum i could always run to
I cried. .
I hate . . .
I loathe . .
Who shall i run to?
Who shall heed to my call?
Who shall offer an unwarranted cause?
 . . . to a puppet,
who was never lost.

(C)mai1.25.20
Mayumi
Written by Mayumi
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