Truth or a white lie
Once upon a time
A wooden puppet lived among the humans with a little old man.
He's always wished for a child after what happened to his.
His wife slottered there son.
Packing up and leaving to hide away his truths.
Selling every toy made for him.
But wanting the puppet they made together
alive.
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