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Have you ever felt like a marionette? being pulled from your hands and feet? forced in any direction? with no control over your self? lost in a mysterious cloud of smoke that has been clouding your mind. your out of this world now. out of your own self dignity. you've lost your own sense of direction. you've lost all that matters. lost is what you are and all you have left to guide you is your bleeding broken heart, thats held up in front of you. telling you to quite. and a puppet master holding you bye your last strings.

~make.me.a.memory.~