Cracked, withered toy. You lost your charm long ago.
And that's how we've grown to like you now. Broken and rusty. Better. Satisfying, it is. Atleast.
I don't care about the rest of the world. I hate you.
You might be everyone's oldest favourite but you're disgusting. And you know it.
The Urge to Live a Bit
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Does it matter what it is? As long as it brings me happiness, peace and
joy? A smile to my lips and a bounce to my step? Should I ponder at
everything it c...
5 comments:
brutal.
Lol
What? its true!
:P
I'll take your word for it. Cracked, withered toys are classy though. =p
Blegh.
I don't own any toys.
:D
Loved it
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