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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 7:01 pm
they stare at me
Telling my secrets
Their glass eyes
Never blink
Never Cry
How they mock me
and my dreams
They know of my wishes
Of my life
But yet the just sit
never moving
never breathing
How i long to be them
They have power over me
And they use it against m
ever controlling
ever hurting
How I wish to be
Nothing but a doll
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 3:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 4:12 pm
It was very good but I don't think that you can say dolls have power over you unless your a puppet yourself.
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