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1 year ago

Your doll breaks every day. It doesn't seem to mind it any more. Each day as the sun starts to set, you hear a grinding noise issue from inside it and it promptly lays down on the couch, covers itself in blankets and closes its eyes.

It accepts that this is just what happens, that the doll has seen better days and that it requires more maintenance than it once did. This will pass, it always does.

Hours later, you ask your doll how it's doing. A jointed hand steadily rises in a thumbs up.

You pat its head for taking such good care of itself.


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1 year ago

if someone put ball joints on me, I'd be like instantly in doll space. just imagining them makes me feel still and call


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