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Time Passes By.

I
 saw
     a
        little
               child
                     yesterday...
I see this dolly-child every day...
She taunts and mocks me...and my ways
I wish
      I wish
             she'd
                   just
                        go
                            away...
She points and laughs...and taunts my dreams.
Waking me up, blood sweaty, from my screams...

~the picture flicker and fades to the following~
             the following day

I saw
     her
         again
               today.
               I pray
         I pray
     she'd
 just
go
 away.
Why wont this doll leave me alone.
Why wont she let me cry in peace.

~ Flickers and fades to the following day ~

That
   child...
         this
            child
                  isnt
                      there
                            today
Why'd she have to go away...
No more little innocent...face in wonder...
No more concern about my day
Just a forgotten, another memory in the past...of yesterday

Author notes

...sighs


Based on something I read somewhere...
Written December 7th, 2004

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