Why is my Poppet so quiet all of a sudden? You let me out to play and then went all limp. I was so sad. Were you sleeping? Should I wait? I’ve waited for so long. Do you not want to play anymore? I had such plans hatched, we were to paint the town as they say. Paint it with wonderful hues. Maybe you are tired. You have been looking worn. You have been working ever so hard.

My little Ragamuffin child.

My sweet.

My own.


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