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Feb 2012
I sit in the same place
as I always do.
My toys around me
surrounding me with warmth.
Toys you bought for me
when I was your baby

Forever More
Nevermore

You would rock me in your arms
until I slept
safely in your glass world
but it broke
it always breaks
and the pieces lie around me
on the floor

We used to sit and laugh
together forever
bound by blood
blood now spilled
on this floor
where I will stay

Forever more
L H R
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