PAPER DOLLS

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I imagine this hurts a lot. You're just a stubborn, stained idea, stained idea. Like a puppet with it's strings pulled, I laugh at God An idol, becomes a memory, a memory. Oh, and everytime I cry its about you, And everytime I laugh, its for you too. So do your little dance around my room, I know I'm gonna join you soon. ![](https://media3.giphy.com/media/pnJz2YUmt4kZkW0wxu/200w.webp?cid=5a911871x9l0tdyjkcqnvw5z4rbbbfpij7sw2dyabnvy0fnu&ep=v1_gifs_search&rid=200w.webp&ct=g)
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