Toys, Dolls And Rags
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A planet full of toys and dolls, you'd think it'd be peaceful. Sadly, you're wrong. Doll turn to rag dolls, toys broken. All because of an experiment gone wrong. A little doll is turned to rags and taken away. How will he survive? Will he live? We'll see.
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