The strongest paper dolls

by bloody bones   Feb 2, 2012


You cut me here.
You cut me there.
It doesn't matter,
I will not tear.
A little trouble.
You all fell,
Unsupported by your shells.
I am strong.
I will not fall.
I'll face tomorrow,
Standing tall.
Now the question,
Is you see,
Am I alone?
Are you with me?

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