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Silence Of a Doll

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The ground is cold where I lay the dust is now old I lay on the floor in a cold room the dust covers everything I lay like a porcelain doll my dress is now covered in cobwebs my body lay cold and lifeless the darkness left nothing but emptiness behind my teddy still in my arms I'm just a doll waiting, waiting, waiting to be found once more.





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