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Jul 2012
I remember the day
they cut you out...

my paper dolly I joked
as they handed you to me

naked and silent
you snuggled in my arms

then they took you away
how you screamed

you cried every visiting time
till I arrived after I left

you grew we grew closer
my shadow others joked

now it's I that nervously awaits
until you come after you've left
I only have to leave the room and she follows to see where I'm going nothing strange in that but she's fifteen going on forty lol
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DieingEmbers
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