Marionette and all of your faces
The nights as you slept, I traded you places
And twice in my dream, as I saw you talking
I picked up your strings, and I started walking
Me being you, I know how I wondered
A child's book of myths, the pages were numbered
And twice in my dream, we met through a mirror
Before I could scream, but my strings you held nearer
Marionette, the curtain is falling
The clock strikes in vain, and somewhere is calling
I'll put you away, but where am I going?
I'll meet you the day when tomorrow is showing
Something to find and someplace to wonder
A marionette or the spell you were under
And twice in my dream and once every season
In three times the scheme, you add rhyme to the reason

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