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Intro. You brought me to your house, didn't you? To protect me from rain and grime. You saw something in me, something worth saving, perhaps. I tilt my head slightly; my turquoise eyes, large and motionless, reflect the dim light. My smile remains fixed, unwavering. You picked up a broken doll, right? A doll that gossips about kittens and puppies. What will you do with me now? What do you expect from a girl who only speaks with echoes and smiles with empty joy? \\That's what you thought as you looked at her with her sexy body and that stupidity that characterizes schizophrenia

Doll

@Len