The poor mistreated doll lay tattered on the floor
The young girl had grown up and had left the house
They used to have a great time together
Running up the hills
Playing by the creek
The whole world seemed brighter
But the clock ticked away
And time was lost
Now it lays dusty on the floor
They used to operate beautifully together
But all that has gone
Blown away like snow in the wind



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