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A big chair that looks like a throne sits in an empty room.
Amethyst eyes stare blankly ahead, arms stuck in position in front of him.
Slowly those amethyst eyes gain a touch of life, but the arms don't move.
A small, tanned hand gently glides across the arm of the chair, rounding from the back.
The owner of the tanned hand starts to sing, mockingly.
Hey, can you hear me?
I called out your name.
Where are you from?
What is it that's brought you here?
Why won't you answer me?
I swear to play nice.
Isn't this fun?
This game, of hide-and-seek.
The boy's amethyst eyes slowly fill with tears as the tanned hand sings.
Slowly, hesitantly, the amethyst eyed boy starts to sing back.
I only wanted to hear your voice,
Skin that's warm,
Eyes that cry.
I only wanted to see your smile,
Feel your touch,
It's been awhile.
La la la, la la la...
The tanned hand stops in front of the amethyst eyes,
and kneels down so, if they could, they're looking each other in the eyes.
The tanned hand slowly reaches up,
and gently strokes the amethyst's cheek.
Long, long ago,
I was a boy just like you.
Kkwy loved me,
Kept me safe and beautiful.
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The amethyst eyed boy starts to smile,
reminiscing on the past and the fun he and his love had.
He remembered every dance that his love made him dance.
Oh,
How I'd love
To dance around
Just once more.
But these cold legs,
Don't move
Anymore.
The tanned hand finishes the song, again mockingly.
La la la...
The amethyst eyed boy whispers,
Why did this happen to us?
We have such pretty eyes, you know.
The second pair of amethyst eyes gleamed, wickedly.
Old Doll
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