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 I feel like a puppet whose strings got cut,
learning to walk on its own.
Bruises and wounds become my stepping stones,
experiences are my broken bones.
Twisting thoughts, bending dreams
I let go the remaining strings 
Dancing to the endless rhythm of life,
I vanquish my burning desires...

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