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I’m someone elses doll
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Created on 12-8-07
I brush my Barbie’s hairAnd sit her down with KenWe’re placed into this worldScared to leave our den Smile stuck on her faceUntil the paint starts peelingWe may have freedom of speechBut were punished for portraying what were feeling
Please Login to post comments| On December 12th 2007 douglassja Said : | |
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I like it a lot too. |
| On December 9th 2007 donkaii Said : | |
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thanks i didnt have time to finish it but hey xD |
| On December 8th 2007 MISSKAYTEExx Said : | |
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I like that a lot |
