Life does not revolve around the tea party set of a little girl
Life revolves around tailored suits
Broken wine glasses
Lazy, well earned Sundays
Too often well stocked medicine cabinets
Full of what will cope for me
When I just can't
No, it doesn't matter if he loves me
Because a little girl's dream stacked in the corner next to the doll house and barbie van
is where love saves all lived and died...
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