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I think of myself as a fragile thing A little porcelain doll Who'd shatter into a million pieces If your hands would let me fall But I am already chipped and cracked If you cannot see From years of harsh mishandlings So love me tenderly
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
Fragile Thing
I think of myself as a fragile thing A little porcelain doll Who'd shatter into a million pieces If your hands would let me fall But I am already chipped and cracked If you cannot see From years of harsh mishandlings So love me tenderly
MattyAllgauer
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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