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Porcelain Doll - KristinaX
Welcome to my party
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves
A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty
You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one
You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves
A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty
You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one
You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
Published 1st Jul 2022
Author's Note
Thank you KristinaX for writing with me.
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2nd Jul 2022 2:56am
I really enjoyed being part of your party. I love graves, delirium, and the beach. ;)
Thanks for thinking of me Atticus.
Thanks for thinking of me Atticus.
2nd Jul 2022 12:37pm
