1/3/2006 - HE SAID TOYS DON'T FIGHT BACK
 She inquired of him - Why do you play such
Cruel games with dolls that have lost their stuffing Dolls with their button eyes plucked out and Their stitching slowly writhed away across the floor Dolls that are small, broken, hopeless and lifeless Dolls that no longer matter. No longer move and sing; No longer play games or laugh joyously as they run through the woods His repled flatly; simply - Toys are quiet. Toys don't fight back; talk back.
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