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Poems From A Puppet Girl. Friday, April 22, 2011. This binding fear that holds me tight. My body stiffens, Im filled with fright. I cant break its grip on me. Somehow I must get free. It chokes me and I gasp for air. As it drags me down into its lair. It surrounds me always and wont let go. This fear remains my never ending foe. Poems From A Puppet Girl. Thursday, January 6, 2011. Some are left without. A match to those. Around. But when. Direction, it longs for just. One that fits so well. All I can .

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Poems From A Puppet Girl. Friday, April 22, 2011. This binding fear that holds me tight. My body stiffens, Im filled with fright. I cant break its grip on me. Somehow I must get free. It chokes me and I gasp for air. As it drags me down into its lair. It surrounds me always and wont let go. This fear remains my never ending foe. Poems From A Puppet Girl. Thursday, January 6, 2011. Some are left without. A match to those. Around. But when. Direction, it longs for just. One that fits so well. All I can .

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