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December's Surprise


It's weird You would think that now after everything After all the mess ive been through That this This would be the feather that broke the camels back But its funny The way it used to hurt The way the pain used to hold me It doesn't Not anymore Ive been hurt constantly So now these pains They're nothing new Just another Scar for the broken doll Once so beautiful Once so Cherished Once meant to bring Joy That doll can only bring the memories The dark feeling that tears cant seem to find The empty box of December's surprise.
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