My Broken Porcelain Doll.
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Last published Sat, Feb 4, 2012
"Dolls are meant to put on display for the world to admire, their not allowed to love or live life like us. Thats all you are and all you will ever be. A doll." Words that seemed more true with every passing day. With a past she can't remember and a future she can't control, what will happen when the family finally gets tired of her? She was, after all, only a doll.
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