She’s made of china, the little porcelain doll. Pale, lifeless, so frail and delicate. You may look at her, admire her beauty from afar, but you must not touch her; she may break into a thousand tiny pieces and become lost forever. But its the delicate things in life that need to be loved. Because who knows? Maybe if you touch her, hug her, she may come to life.
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1 Review Added on August 9, 2012 Last Updated on August 9, 2012 Tags: porcelain doll, china, fraility Author![]() buddhas-buddhaAboutI like to write sometimes, but I have no clue if it's actually any good or not. I enjoy writing blurbs and thoughts and phrases. more..Writing
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