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Plastic cracked I seem to be falling apart The result of your tight clutch As you hold me close to your heart And I sink into your breast I can feel your hurt Today must’ve been a bad one Because the pain is so much worse But what can I do I’m just a tool A conduit And I won’t last much longer I’ve been over used Not miss handle Chip parts Just shows I’m that frail A toy But a solider still the same My mission is to comfort And even as I wither Part by part I cannot fail
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Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
Toy soilder
Plastic cracked I seem to be falling apart The result of your tight clutch As you hold me close to your heart And I sink into your breast I can feel your hurt Today must’ve been a bad one Because the pain is so much worse But what can I do I’m just a tool A conduit And I won’t last much longer I’ve been over used Not miss handle Chip parts Just shows I’m that frail A toy But a solider still the same My mission is to comfort And even as I wither Part by part I cannot fail
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Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
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