I've placed too much of myself
right here, along the cable
Too much remains erratic
or, better yet, unstable
You moved me like a puppet
yet I gave you the strings
the ones you used to pull me
bound on your broken wings
You thought you knew what made me
much more than I myself?
You knew only the miser
denying hidden wealth
Now I tear from your orbit
Limbs
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