Glass eyes and porcelain skin
Look to her and think of sin
Her touch is like a hazy dream
Her mind is in a world unseen
I don't think I could be fonder
Of when she let's my hands wander
Porcelain doll
So fragile and cute
We know what we want
So we do what we choose
In a world of sadness
It's easy to cry
But one taste of her
And kiss your troubles goodbye
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Author:
Naeners (
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I loved this so much 🙂
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