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Escaping From Your Hands.....

i have escaped from being
one of those marionettes

and so i proclaim that
i
do not need much
i
have enough
of me
and you
and i do not wish to prolong
our
agonies
in the luxuries that have numbed
us into
wood and tin cans
and
scarecrows


i have finally escaped from your hands
slipping like
mud

and with my own hands i sculpt
a face
that you will never love.

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