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doll face, doll face where did you go? are you hiding in the curtains did you melt with winter's snow? doll face, doll face what can you hear? the crying of a loved one or the words of a storybook, so dear? doll face, doll face what do you see? smoke, mirrors, and low lights or a sweet sparrow flying free? doll face, doll face what do you feel? absolutely nothing or your favorite home cooked meal? doll face, doll face what have you become? broken in your own right or do you remember what it's like to be young?
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:17 PM UTC
childhood resides in implausibility.
doll face, doll face where did you go? are you hiding in the curtains did you melt with winter's snow? doll face, doll face what can you hear? the crying of a loved one or the words of a storybook, so dear? doll face, doll face what do you see? smoke, mirrors, and low lights or a sweet sparrow flying free? doll face, doll face what do you feel? absolutely nothing or your favorite home cooked meal? doll face, doll face what have you become? broken in your own right or do you remember what it's like to be young?
this is so melodramatic, I cringe
wallis-m
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:17 PM UTC
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