A yo-yo sweater puppet
bounced by its string
Puppetmaster, puppetmaster
Why such a beating?
Up and down
Round and round
In a sadistic unraveling
But hearts left dangling?
No altitude, just freefall?
Come one, come all
Step inside the spectacle
Just two tokens, true
Stall not, now this way through
Warm seats waiting past the vestibule.
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