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>says the girlfriend word
>the glamor suddenly dissipates
>her voice is no longer an angels tone
>her honeyed words become bitter
>the light i see in her eyes becomes void
>all i see now is a reflection of my own weakness, a mocking marionette that twists and laughs at my pathetic longing
>i will dream not of her tonight, but of the marionette, the twisted thing that is my broken desires manifest taking multiple forms as i chase it begging it to fill the void, yet the chase perpetuates itself, the carrot on an endless string
