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A miniature person.

Im gagged and Im bound.

I look through my keyhole

with nary a sound.

I watch as they play

I watch as they laugh.

Afraid to get out.

As they walk about.

Afraid I will Fall.

Afraid to stand tall

Im nothing at all

but a china doll.

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Jul 16, 2012
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