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doll
my fingers shake as I grip
at the soft fur of my
little doll.
Slowly but surely being driven to madness,
trapped inside my own mind, swirling with
thoughts.
The curtains have been closed,
and I have lost sight...
at the soft fur of my
little doll.
Slowly but surely being driven to madness,
trapped inside my own mind, swirling with
thoughts.
The curtains have been closed,
and I have lost sight...
