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The little china doll sits on the shelf, Crying and broken all by herself; Cerulean tears roll down her cheeks, Leaving behind salty wet streaks; A little girl has forgotten her, abandoned and lonely, She remembers when she was her only; The china doll shimmies her way to the ledge, Teetering dangerously on the edge; It's one final push and shes on her way, Busted and shattered on the floor she lays.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 3:15 PM UTC
China Doll
The little china doll sits on the shelf, Crying and broken all by herself; Cerulean tears roll down her cheeks, Leaving behind salty wet streaks; A little girl has forgotten her, abandoned and lonely, She remembers when she was her only; The china doll shimmies her way to the ledge, Teetering dangerously on the edge; It's one final push and shes on her way, Busted and shattered on the floor she lays.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 3:15 PM UTC
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