The Figurine

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There's no escape
from within the window.
Always forced to look
upon change
yet never allowed to change.
Cast aside through
tamed torture,
ignored, yet constantly
looked upon.
You're on display without knowledge,
growing colder,
gaining distance.
I'm screaming
into an ignorant
void.
Unable to truly
voice thyself.
I will be your little doll
for now.
When you recognize
the mystery, I may
be gone.
It may be too late
to save me.

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